Gianfrancesco stumbled belatedly onto the beach, his feet padding wet sand. “Yes, I will go,” she promised, with a queer little smile. Better take these sandwiches. He was plainly attired in a riding-dress and boots of the period, and wore a hanger by his side. They ought to put a lamp. ‘So it would appear. ’ ‘I don’t, as a matter of fact,’ Gerald said decidedly, a frown creasing his brow.
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