A stout female stood in the aperture, an oil lamp in her hand. ‘How in God’s name did the wretched fellow get in then?’ ‘Dug a tunnel?’ suggested Gerald, halting next to a pair of French windows at the front. ’ All at once Mrs Sindlesham looked across at him, a sharp question in her eyes. The very old lady in the antimacassar touched Ann Veronica’s arm suddenly, and said, in a deep, arch voice: “Talking of love again; spring again, love again. With Jack so badly injured, how would she get him home? How get herself home, now that Trodger had arrested her. “He dissembles,” he said.
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