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It looked very patient, she thought, and a little self-satisfied. ‘What in God’s name do you think you’re playing at?’ ‘Let me alone, man,’ Gerald muttered under his breath. ’ Hilary Roding groaned, but obediently followed Gerald as he began to make his way through the trees towards the back to a vantage point from where they might examine the rear of Remenham House. A long shrill cat-call in the gallery seemed to be the signal. ’ ‘But, no,’ She dimpled. She could see over a waist high stone wall into the miniature courtyard, complete with benches only a small child could sit upon, one which had been broken in half, its two pieces left unjoined on the sandy ground. She may address me as “Grandfather” if she chooses, since I’m obliged to accept her in that capacity. And later they paddled in a boat above the mysterious deeps of the See, and peered down into the green-blues and the blue-greens together.
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