‘Do not imagine that I will leave poor Jacques. I didn't expect you home before that hour, Sir. ‘I am Major Gerald Alderley of the West Kent Militia. For you say that you swim. Outside stood a stocky, combat boot-clad girl of seventeen with a teased mass of spiky bottle-black hair. ‘Where is Gérard?’ ‘Out of town,’ Hilary said briefly.
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