‘Why, what have I said?’ ‘You said to me my name. Here one might live the life of golden days. The only mercy you can show me is to kill me. For your information, it was paradise there. ’ A twinkle crept into Mrs Sindlesham’s eye. Beyond was a chaise longue, covered with cushions and shawls laid anyhow across it, together with a discarded tapestry in the making, and a scattering of woollen threads about it. ‘I must see the lady who is my great-aunt. On a pallet in one corner lay a pale emaciated female. He looked at Hilary and nodded. I keep my finger on the pulse of things. ’ ‘Lord,’ Gerald murmured, awed more by the outspokenness of his hostess than by what she had said. ‘But this is not to my blame, grandpére.
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