It was denied him, for as he closed his eyes—though but for an instant—the whole scene of his former visit to the place rose before him. It was an oldfashioned peasant blouse, white, square necked, and trimmed with lace. He had not considered this aspect of the business. You have been going out every morning, and coming home late—tired out—too tired to come down to dinner. . I didn’t realize—I don’t see how I can get out of it now. He grunted a little with effort, and she realised the gilt frame must be heavy. Slowly she released the hammer on the pistol, uncocking it, and Gerald became conscious that he had been holding his breath.
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