’ ‘Damnation!’ Gerald burst out, crossing towards her. He was in a position to help her. He did not even reply to her for several minutes. She traveled through back yards and quiet side streets on her way home, careful to avoid the main thoroughfares, fraught as they were with people in cars who would recognize her person or notice her dress. ‘Dolt! Muttonheaded oaf! Why the deuce couldn’t he have sent you home?’ Valade cut in at that.
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