Even that he sleeps, I must give to him my thanks, for he has been excessively brave for me. Upstairs, in the little dressing-room, the panel was opened by means of tugging a small candlesconce in the wall. “Thanks to you. . ‘Gérard!’ ‘Yes, it’s I,’ he said, and grinned. Ann Veronica sat firelit by her tea-tray with, quite unconsciously, the air of an expert hostess. “Forgive me,” he said. With his arms bare, the neckband of his shirt tucked in, he laboured.
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