I put your clothes out an hour ago. ‘Only you made me lose my temper, and—’ ‘I made you do so? Pah!’ Gerald at last succeeded in ripping the handkerchief from her grasp, and swiftly held it to her neck, oblivious to her now bloodied fingers clawing at his hand. I’m not a lovesick boy. She veiled her emotion by taking off his overcoat. No one had lived here since old man Remenham had died some eighteen months ago, for the heir, so it was rumoured, was a relative with property of his own. Her fingers closed upon it instinctively. ‘Here she is.
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