Part 3 She dismissed the first hotels she passed, she scarcely knew why, mainly perhaps from the mere dread of entering them, and crossed Waterloo Bridge at a leisurely pace. He got out of the car and lifted her from the convertible before she could open the door. They were filthy after the burial. The house was redolent with the smells of cinnamon baking and the stuffed turkey and marinated pork roast. ’ Gerald stood back, and watched her cross the room to the closed French doors. You can live just about how you like. We aren’t afraid; we don’t bother. While this was passing, Jonathan had ridden back to Marvel to tell him that all was ready, and to give him his last instructions. “This girl—she’s really a very charming, frank person—had had her imagination fired, so she told me, by a school performance of Romeo and Juliet. ‘So now we come to it. Amongst other things, he had just brought down an old laced bavaroy, a species of surtout much worn at the period.
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