‘But Gérard—if you mean the fellow Alderley who was making eyes at Yolande—is not here. "Before to- morrow night that boy shall join his father. . ’ ‘Nothing of the sort,’ Gerald said calmly, sipping at his burgundy. He rolled onto his belly, freeing himself from her hands, pushing her away. Kind of knows it, too.
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