. ‘But do you think I can blame you for this, Marthe?’ ‘I blame myself. ’ ‘Oh, is he?’ Gerald said grimly. Mrs. “I see the pointer,” she said. The stairs creaked as Mark rushed down them. He reappeared in street clothes, his cropped hair not even damp from the shower, fresh-faced and sweetsmelling. Wood caught hold of Jack's leg, and dragged him off the bench. ‘What could either of us have done?’ To Gerald’s acute consternation, Melusine’s lip trembled suddenly, and her eyes filled.
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