No breakfast, he’s had no dinner, hardly a mouthful of soup— since yesterday at tea. She was young and bright, little to no make-up except for lip-gloss, long, straight, glossy reddish blonde hair slightly past her shoulders. It was that somebody had cheated you. Selling out of the Army to take up his inheritance had spelled boredom to Gerald Alderley. God knows how you did it. Whatever you need to do, it is your business.
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