’ Gerald drew his breath in sharply as Lord Charvill took a step towards his granddaughter, thrusting out his head. Even as a child she observed how men were haunted 18 by the presence of her mother. My own impression is that he already knows. The idea of this sudden reluctance was elusive; the fact was evident but not the reason for it. “It was the night you left Paris. I pray you, Gérard, do not fail me.
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