“A glass slipped from the table,” he explained. ‘I may have been only a secretary, but times are changing. On the mantelpiece in front of her was a note addressed to her in Annabel’s handwriting. ’ Gerald eyed her with interest. You Americans laugh at our custom of honouring our ancestors, our many-times great grandfathers. Wood. By a sort of instinct.
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