“Now I’ll have what I want from you, wife. Sheppard. Only her face was clear, frail and delicate, almost flower-like, with the sad haunting eyes ever watching his. ‘But you said—’ Gerald tutted. The man was my husband. “I think, perhaps if you will excuse me, that we will defer the luncheon. And no ill-chances.
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