‘Comment? What do you say?’ Gerald looked down into her face, and found himself touched by the uncertainty he saw there. The G. “I’d never have a day of peace again, John. “I should imagine,” he said, shaking out a copy of The Times, “that it is your brain which is addled. “Is that a challenge?” She shrugged her shoulders, all ablaze with jewels.
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