’ Was there a careful note in her voice? Gerald gave no sign, keeping his own tone light. ’ ‘Why should Gérard care?’ sneered Gosse. Spit of your mother. “Lady Ferringhall, sir. Wood, "it may be poisoned. Pray, walk in. ” She pulled a small blue box out of the pocket of her hoodie. Then the hotel manager struck his palms together sharply, and two Chinese "boys" came pattering in from the dining room.
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