"Quite sorry, my good friend, there should have been any misunderstanding between us," observed the woollen-draper. Gerald pressed against the wall, and signalled Roding to go to the other side of the door. He was not due from the City until about six, and so she went and played Badminton with the Widgett girls until dinner-time. John knew everybody, it seemed. The doorbell tinkled and Michelle grabbed her purse and rushed down the creaky wooden stairs. Now, he must have folks somewhere.
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