It was time to disappear, no more Becks, no more Spaghetti Nights, no more afternoon kisses in the park with John Diedermayer. He was not, in truth, much of a ladies’ man. ” She slipped it on her finger, and added, in a voice she tried to make matter-of-fact: “It was given to me last week. Her cargo is nearly shipped. It was a moment or two before Gerald realised that he could feel the fluttering of her pulse beneath the light touch he had on her wrist, and that her fingers were trembling in his.
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