Wanting his coat, when he must have known that the pockets were empty! But the effort to talk had cost him something. He would have to make sure of her silence. The young male, as she had actually seen him, had been of the sailor type, hard-bitten, primordial, ruthless. Old saltwater was right. ‘I—I mean, she were—’ ‘Pretty as a picture?’ suggested Gerald. Brendon suggests supper at the Carlton. ’ *** It must have been fate, Gerald decided, near an hour later, staring intently at the closed French windows on the raised alcove that led out to the terrace. He was speechless. I hope she falls off the face of the planet.
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