Into one of these the waterman jumped, and, having assisted Mr. Sheila pounded the kitchen table, causing the bell jar with the silk flowers to tip over and roll to the floor. ‘Has this capitaine of yours not yet rid us of this Emile? What can he find to say to him?’ ‘Don’t be impatient,’ Gerald said, rising too and coming to draw her away from the door.
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