But she had found it very difficult. "Mr. “Then you need to find someone else. I've been hunting for this particular job for a thousand years!" She smiled a little sadly over this fine enthusiasm; for in her wisdom she had a clear perception where it would eventually end—in the veranda chair. ‘Do you not understand that I can trust no one—no one?’ ‘That is a pity,’ Gerald said, rising to face her. The thought caused him an odd kind of pang—of pity, naturally. It is not possible for us to be on friendly terms with a young man who has been seen in a public place, having supper alone with your sister after midnight.
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