"It was silly. Ennison’s manner was certainly not one of a willing host. Her aunt, a faded, anæmic-looking lady of somewhat too obtrusive gentility, was still sitting with her hand pressed to her heart. Why don’t I just go and get the key from Pottiswick?’ Alderley flicked a glance back at him over his shoulder. ‘Again you seek to interfere in my affairs?’ ‘I did warn you I had every intention of doing so,’ said Gerald. They set about everyone—everyone. Wood's astonishment and displeasure momentarily increased. It seemed to them they could never have been really alive before, but only dimly anticipating existence. Lucy thought of herself as belonging to Sebastian whether she liked it or not.
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