Chapter Two ‘Our French friends are beginning to form quite a little coterie,’ remarked Gerald, covertly studying the group gathered in an alcove at the other side of Lady Bicknacre’s ballroom. Wood started to his feet. The pieces fell to the ground in a little white shower. They’re in grad school and they both live in New York. God must love me, for he has guided me here. “I can’t imagine, Miss Pellissier,” Brendon said, leaning towards her, “whatever made you think of coming to stay if only for a week at a Montague Street boarding-house. I MUST pay off that forty pounds.
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