‘Oh, peste,’ she cried out in distressed tones. He gripped the window-sill behind him. ‘If ever I met such a pair of lunatics!’ ‘Give me that, Hilary,’ Gerald said at once, ignoring his remark and reaching out for the handkerchief. This was just what he needed. Good riddance. Selling out of the Army to take up his inheritance had spelled boredom to Gerald Alderley. ‘Aha,’ grunted Gerald with satisfaction, squinting up at the two open shutters on the second floor.
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