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Beyond was a field sloping steeply upwards, and at the top a small pine plantation. This was no night for the indulgence of dreamy musing. She would lure him, as he was an easily tempted child predator who could even more easily be turned into prey. ‘He can’t be Valade, that’s certain,’ mused Gerald, unheeding. Usually his charges bored him with their interrogative chatter, for he knew that his information more often than not went into one ear and out of the other. "Oh no—no! You say this to terrify me—to try me. ’ ‘That is not your affair. Nor is Theresa, or even Thérèse. Even were she to get an opportunity to scream, it would be some time before such a call, unprecedented though it might be, brought the nuns so much out of their absorption that they interrupted their prayer to investigate. ‘But he must have—’ ‘Nicholas Charvill never did anything he must do,’ Mrs Sindlesham said evenly. Don’t think it was anything better than fever—or a bit beautiful.
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