’ Hilary’s gaze was raking the room. ’ ‘Gracious heaven, Gerald! If your dear mama could not drag you to the altar, I am hardly likely to succeed. Then he could hear Hilary breathing beside him, and from outside the muted twittering of birds. Her family are solid West End people, Kensington people. ‘Idiot!’ ‘Enough, now! Softly, you little termagant,’ he ordered, seizing her wrists to hold her off.
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