Still no sound. ‘And since the entire company and Pottiswick himself were unable to find hide nor hair of the infernal French female—’ ‘English, Hilary,’ Gerald reminded him. He could not contain his satisfaction, but chuckled, and rubbed his hands with delight. As they passed beneath the thick trees that shade the road to Dollis Hill, the gloom was almost impenetrable. They will guess that I am English.
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