” Sir John looked at her sideways. Mr. ’ ‘Your husband?’ Gerald tutted. ***** The general office was an extension of the west wing of the McClintock bungalow. “Until a girl can go away as a son does and earn her independent income, she’s still on a string. She had even confided to him how lonely it was in the island. But what did the occupant of the box care? The laugh was always with the dead: they were out of the muddle. Behind every one of these myriad fronts she passed there must be a career or careers. “You must leave me your address if you please,” he said, as she rose to go. ’ ‘As we see. Flinging her back against it, she put her hands out, barring his way.
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