A stack of chimneys, on the house above them, had yielded to the storm, and descended in a shower of bricks and stones. Soon the trunk, portmanteau and hat box were ready. Grimly Hilary smiled to himself at the effect of Gerald’s name. “I wish I didn’t swear. "Where are you going?" she asked.
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