She seemed bursting with the desire to talk, and watching for her opportunity. “He is Annabel’s husband,” she reminded him. ‘Come, cry a truce. These joyful bounds just lace into the stuff of my memories and stay there forever. ’ ‘Lord,’ Gerald murmured, awed more by the outspokenness of his hostess than by what she had said. ‘I do not know how you think you may help me,’ she said slowly. If Jack should die, all though her fault, she could never forgive herself. He sat down beside her and stroked her hair.
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