Gerald doubted there would be many eager suitors, even assuming the comtesse was keen to marry off her daughter to a foreign protestant. ’ ‘I beg your pardon?’ said Miss Froxfield frostily. “I go to private school right now. ‘Would you have me face my maker with that on my conscience? If I’d died, there’d have been no one to tell you, for your father would not have done. Capes would come to these teas; he evidently liked to come, and he would appear in the doorway of the preparation-room, a pleasing note of shyness in his manner, hovering for an invitation. The stairs were outside but they had been covered with a thin plastic roof. Her whole face stiffened with suppressed anger.
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