. Stanley came home at a quarter to six—an earlier train by fifteen minutes than he affected—his sister met him in the hall with a hushed expression. The bridge was open. By this time, several of the terrified domestics appeared with lights. . He was asleep. Then Gosse spoke again, answering the question in her mind. Keep his arms down. It was the last thing she felt like drinking. For if Gerald had indeed gone to see this Prudence, it was better to wait for his report. He was a square-faced man of nearly fifty, with iron-gray hair a mobile, cleanshaven mouth and rather protuberant black eyes that now scrutinized Ann Veronica.
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