The Return 231 II. ‘Ah, no,’ Gerald uttered at once, lowering his voice and infusing it with all the promise he could command. He thought it best to let the matter drop. Even as a child she observed how men were haunted 18 by the presence of her mother. Cool and sunny, it seemed that God himself smiled upon that day, the sunbeams streaming through the magnificent arches dustily as the priest murmured in soporific Latin. Damn! I’ve splashed.
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