She thought of Sebastian who often returned from the charnel house that the outside world had become. He will have it that I’ve taken leave of my senses. “More coffee, hon?” She held her hand over the cup. Or had she, like himself, been held up until the fellow returned to town? He waited, his ready humour anticipating her likely reaction. He said that his life was boring and stupid without her. Perhaps Gerald was not as clothheaded as he had thought. With delicate touch he rescued all that was possible of them, and made a careful little parcel. “But why, Lucy? Who is it 145 that you are trying to hide from? John?” Lucy closed her eyes in earnest. The old-fashioned dress, with its series of ruffles and printed flowers, ballooned treacherously, revealing her well-turned leg in silk stockings, as it snapped against her body as a mould. ’ He threw a fulminating glance at Gerald.
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