I’m sorry. ’ ‘No, perhaps not,’ Gerald agreed with a smile. “I will believe you. “I suppose, Vee, you don’t see much of those Widgetts now?” “I go in and talk to Constance sometimes. A glance down the passage—to see that Roding was not lurking?—and her face came back to Gerald, triumph in her eyes. His anger gave way to grim humour and he thrust towards them, leaning heavily on his cane.
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