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Her mind invoked her husband, who she imagined
lying dead in a ditch somewhere, tortured and killed by
brigands or perhaps eaten by creatures like herself, a fate
he actually deserved. I didn’t know. "
"To make him forget the knock?"
"Precisely. ‘I can’t tell you the times
I’ve wished for a gun to point at Hilary’s head. ’
Gerald eyed her. Great sport, eh? To haul them back from the ragged edge. “I thought every one had heard,” said Miss Klegg. It
reminded her of one of the old tales her mother Marina
had told her about a sculptor named Farhat. All the assemblage,
accompanied by Jonathan, set off in this direction, when it turned out that the
supposed housebreaker was a harmless beggar, who had been found asleep under
a hedge. He was tall and straight, and his expression was good.
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