He talked with his manner gentle and kindly. ‘Where is Gérard?’ ‘Out of town,’ Hilary said briefly. There were groves of cultivated guava, orange, lemon, and pomegranate. Leave the rest to me. It was now getting dusk, and he could only imperfectly distinguish the features and figure of the stranger.
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