"I could have sworn I saw him enter this passage. I daresay you have the whole thing wrong, Gerald. ‘Truth is, it’s Gerald who’s put me in the devil’s own temper, ma’am. The candles—for McClintock never used oil in his dining room—were burning low in the sconces. They rose as she approached. She was vehemently impatient—she did not clearly know for what—to do, to be, to experience.
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