’ ‘What?’ uttered Gerald, startled. “Did you ever see women so weary-looking and so dowdy? They do not talk. You may have something to conceal, you may not. ’ *** It must have been fate, Gerald decided, near an hour later, staring intently at the closed French windows on the raised alcove that led out to the terrace. My natural parents both died a very long time ago and I have been on my own for a great deal of my existence.
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