He pulled rein at the sight of her, saluted, and regarded her with his rather too protuberant eyes. But don't thank me; thank Miss Enschede. ‘Could she have been a spy, after all?’ ‘Oh, she’s not a spy,’ Gerald answered, almost absently. “Queer letters he writes,” she said. The lady, who was indeed stunning, Gerald suddenly realised, said never a word. The overnight nervous strain began to tell; she became inattentive to the work before her, and it did not get on. Besides, Gerald would not for the world have passed up the chance of a little excitement. " "I can't endure the odious baggage. Yes, I think we have thoroughly thrashed that one out.
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