‘This is altogether insupportable!’ She dug a hand into the recesses of the petticoat of her riding habit and a moment later Gerald found himself once again confronting the barrel of her overlarge and tarnished pistol. Any man might have endeavoured to protect himself in this fashion, a man with no one to care, with an unnameable terror at the thought (as if it mattered!) of being buried in alien earth, far from the familiar places he loved. He returned to the car, Cokes in hand. “I really had not thought about it at all,” Anna answered smiling. The garçon was tipped as he had never been tipped before in his life. In his condition the boy apparently had been as safe as in the lock-up. Here, indeed, was a type with which he had never until now come into contact—a natural woman. " At this moment, Saint Sepulchre's clock struck six. The air was sweet with the smoky perfume of myrrh, hazy and dense with incense.
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