’ ‘As a matter of fact, it isn’t,’ conceded Gerald. . ‘I thought it was his great-nephew, young Brewis Charvill, who is his heir. In the adjacent apartment Ann Veronica found a middle-aged woman with a tired face under the tired hat she wore, sitting at a desk opening letters while a dusky, untidy girl of eight-or nine-and-twenty hammered industriously at a typewriter. “Bother it all!” she swore. Before a word could be said, however, a slight noise was heard in the chimney, and Jack with his irons on descended from it. Martin scrutinized Lucy more closely, but Lucy could tell that Michelle’s credibility had been damaged as her stifled sobs were heard upstairs. ‘To find what?’ demanded Gerald. Capes stood side by side upon an old Persian carpet that did duty as a hearthrug in the dining-room of their flat and surveyed a shining dinner-table set for four people, lit by skilfully-shaded electric lights, brightened by frequent gleams of silver, and carefully and simply adorned with sweet-pea blossom.
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