‘But―but how can he know?’ His soldier’s instinct overtook Gerald and he dropped all his insouciance in a bang, becoming brisk. There must be ways of getting rid of him. Only a book detective could dope this out. Sebastian administered bitter tonics to her, fluids she could not taste with her swollen tongue. Perhaps for the first time he realized that Anna was by no means an ordinary person. “Is Miss Stanley coming up with us?” “I go second,” she said, “and change at Wimbledon.
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