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’ Mrs Sindlesham’s mouth dropped open. Sheppard, pressing her hand to her temples. She did not question or analyze the craving; she took the plunge joyously. “Your coffee’s too good to refuse. ‘Caught in the act by myself and Major Gerald Alderley only last week. ” Michelle nodded in solemn agreement. “You go home,” he said, at parting; “you go home. ’ Gerald eyed her. ‘You did not find Gosse, that is seen, but—’ ‘Gosse? Gosse? Who’s this here Gosse then?’ ‘He is the Frenchman of whom I told you. What of it?” There was a shout of laughter. “I look older. Or had she, like himself, been held up until the fellow returned to town? He waited, his ready humour anticipating her likely reaction.

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