His gaze drawn, Gerald watched him dip to pick up a crushed square of white linen and a starched object that resembled a helmet. ‘Where is Gérard?’ ‘Out of town,’ Hilary said briefly. Finally Lucy replied. " "He'll scarcely need a plaister," replied Mrs. ’ She advanced towards him.
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