‘I left a message at home that he should do so as soon as he returned from Kent. I am no one, Gérard. And now, when you come at last, you bring me this grandfather, and you dare to tell me I am like him. Chuck had did himself in because Chuck was a flaming homosexual. Paul’s, were rich and wonderful with the soft sunshine of London, the softest, the finest grained, the most penetrating and least emphatic sunshine in the world.
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