276 He opened the box. A paralyzing horror was upon her. She touched bow to strings, playing a fifth. A white house that she often found charming loomed gray and ashen, its gardens shorn for the coming winter. My son went down after his death. Dieu du ciel! Gerald was kissing her! She struggled to be free, and the arms that held her loosened, the lips leaving hers. She got to the driveway and was semi-surprised to see that his car was gone.
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