. Gerald, whose French was adequate from his military service abroad, was able to respond suitably to such remarks as the ladies addressed to him, but was less exercised by their fashionable dress than their decidedly careworn appearance. At length she hit upon it: bubbling water. "Trenchard," he muttered; "Aliva Trenchard—they were right, then, as to the name. Of this I'm certain, however, she was much too good for him, and was never meant to be a journeyman carpenter's wife, still less what is she now. It was a moment of breathless interest to all engaged in the attempt. My wife—killed me. She got to the driveway and was semi-surprised to see that his car was gone. ’ Gerald sat back in his chair, thinking hard. But this was important.
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