” “Well, fuck you too. A dissipated, loose-living man. Besides, my husband has shares in Sir John’s company. ‘There is Bernadette, Marie-Thérèse, Marie-Joséphine, Marie-Claire, Henriette—’ Exasperated, Gerald seized her by the shoulders. I might as well try to build a ladder to heaven. She says that everyone in the house makes too much noise, my Dad snores, and that when the house is empty, the traffic noise is nearly deafening. ’ ‘Yes, indeed,’ agreed Lucilla enthusiastically. As a rule their comings and goings were discussed with perfect confidence, but on this occasion they both felt that there was intent in her silence as to her destination. “Have you not heard?” she said. “I am very glad to hear you say it,” he repeated, and refrained from further inquiry.
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