‘Do you not understand that I can trust no one—no one?’ ‘That is a pity,’ Gerald said, rising to face her. He gently took the roses from her and laid them on the pillow. But there must be an Englishman who would like to marry her to get Remenham House. Something in her voice and manner conveyed an effect of unwonted gravity to him. Wanted a clean sweep for elbowroom. ‘Here we go again.
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