“That doesn’t touch the question I asked you,” she said. She always managed to get back to the bungalow before he did. ‘Flirting, Gerald? A new come-out for you. A jar of pink roses upon a tiny table seemed to gain an extra delicacy of colour from the sombre curtains behind. She was curious to know why he had boarded a dingy train instead of hailing a cab or his own private chauffeur like the others in expensive suits were doing.
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