" The detective ruefully inspected the scarlet band on his perfecto. A brief feeling of empathy with Pottiswick passed through him. 176 “No, it’s very good. Faintly bothered by what it might mean, Gerald rose from his seat and crossed to the tray to pour himself a glass of wine. I want to be your knight, your servant, your protector, your—I dare scarcely write the word—your husband. He knew not how to act, urged as he was in two directions. Then she sat down—uninvited— and looked from one to the other curiously.
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