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” “But why?” “He’s married—and, I believe, living separated from his wife. Shari squealed, clutching her towel around her. ‘To find what?’ demanded Gerald. His chin was angular and his lips were 16 small, his mouth tiny and refined. Such revelations she hoped would be considered out of place and inappropriate. He was braver than her husband, who paced and cowered in the corners of the once-sunny Palazzo. “I should imagine,” he said, shaking out a copy of The Times, “that it is your brain which is addled. Wood's. ” She realized it was possible to be sorry for him—acutely sorry for the situation. The latter took from his pocket a small note-book and pencil. Of late, however, his plotting had assumed a more dark and dangerous complexion.
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