‘Where is Gérard?’ ‘Out of town,’ Hilary said briefly. She tiptoed to the stand and gathered up the manuscripts which she carried to a chair by the window. " "What did I forget?" "The breathless days and the faded, pitiless sky. "Are you a poltroon, after all?" "That's it! I ought to have died that night!" "Or is there a taint of insanity in your family history? Alone and practically penniless like yourself! You weren't even stirred by gratitude.
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