On the left lay the heights of Hampstead, studded with villas, while farther off a hazy cloud marked the position of the metropolis. She was making it up. She had been sitting on the bench for two and a half hours, which was uneventful except for the homeless men who begged for change. She wedged the towel between her legs. ‘Parbleu, how you make me talk!’ ‘Your secret is safe with me, I promise you,’ Gerald said reassuringly. Enough's as good as a feast of the dainties you provide.
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