She receded into the entryway, opening her palm and gesturing as if there were an imaginary red carpet rolled out for visitors. She was trying to adjust the wimple, dragging at it and fighting with her loosened hair. Later, when they returned home, she would serve as the topic of many conversations. Gerald began to ease forward, deciding just how he would accost her. " "Anything, my dear," replied Wood, "What is it?" "Bury us together in one grave in Willesden churchyard. He took her hands firmly in his and raised them to his lips. No idea that you were here, though.
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