’ ‘Lord,’ Gerald murmured, awed more by the outspokenness of his hostess than by what she had said. Their conversation degenerated again and again into a strain of self-congratulation that would have irked an eavesdropper. I was compelled to run away. He was ruffled, and his ears were red, no doubt from some adjacent controversy. I have always managed to survive, haven’t I?” She was eager to stop talking about her parents. “Only it is much too late for you to be out alone.
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