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’ Was there a careful note in her voice? Gerald gave no sign, keeping his own tone light. It was a brief solitude, however. Assured, if he remained much longer where he was, he would inevitably perish, Wood recommended himself to the protection of Heaven, and began his perilous course. Everybody, he felt, must be listening behind their papers. “Suppose, for example, I go to this dance?” “You won’t. She donned her fuzzy slippers and traipsed downstairs, the welcoming smell of coffee beckoning her, the sound of Looney Toons music barely audible from the television set. " "What do you want me to do?" The doctor thought this query gave hopeful promise. She looked at him confusedly, his black hair glinting under the dim lights. Wood bore up with great fortitude against the shock, attended the inquest, delivered his evidence with composure, and gave directions afterwards for the funeral, which took place on the day but one following—Sunday. Thankfully only the children were home, so there was no one to take active notice that she had been accompanied on her way home from school. She forced herself not to think of John. As usual the substantive sister—Prudence—did all the talking for the pair; Angelina, the shadow, offered only her submitting nods. ’ Abruptly, the niggling doubt that had been plaguing Lord Charvill came sweeping to the surface.
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