Sir Cecil, who with Rowland and some others had entered the room rushed to the window with a torch. ’ No Latin? And no guns or daggers, naturally. ’ Sheer exasperation made Gerald release her as he broke into reluctant laughter. She shuddered with relief as it seemed that Mike and Shari were still out and about. ‘Bête!’ Gerald caught her hand as she pulled it back to deliver another blow. ‘That is imbecile. The room was worse than pokey, it was shabby; and the view from the window, of chimney pots and slate roofs, wholly uninspiring.
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