’ ‘Yes, it’s all my fault,’ he agreed soothingly, ‘and you may rail at me presently as much as you please. It’s—Mrs. ‘Lord,’ Gerald uttered, his inexplicable annoyance evaporating. After a long fifteen seconds, she pulled her head back into the seat, looking at his face from the close angle, his nose huge and out of perspective, his eyes like round blue pearls. The Disguise 261 VI. We ourselves have been similarly circumstanced. “I mean it.
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