She wondered if he was already tired of her, if he would rudely push her away as one would a prostitute. She was trying by some wonderful, secret, and motionless gymnastics to restrain her tears. ’ *** It must have been fate, Gerald decided, near an hour later, staring intently at the closed French windows on the raised alcove that led out to the terrace. ’ ‘Well, don’t bite my head off,’ protested Mrs Sindlesham, clearly amused. The picture in her mind altered and she saw again the way Gerald had looked with consternation upon the bruises he had inflicted on her wrist. ‘You were his daughter. Kneebone he's not here.
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