“She has been to my flat before. The sun lingered, finally dropping beyond the dark canopy of pine trees at the edge of the park. ‘How in God’s name did the wretched fellow get in then?’ ‘Dug a tunnel?’ suggested Gerald, halting next to a pair of French windows at the front. You are a sisterless man; you have never heard the ordinary talk that goes on at a girls’ boarding-school. Reverse psychology or something, it’s like she was trying to draw him nearer by pushing him away. "Sign this," he said, pushing the document towards Sir Rowland.
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