" "Hold your tongue, hussy!" cried her husband gruffly. God, how old are they now? They must be teenagers. I can’t even make myself care. She stole the opportunity to peer at his departing figure from the closed curtains of the front room window, his shoulders slumped forward, his posture and his ego slightly deflated. ‘Do you not understand that I can trust no one—no one?’ ‘That is a pity,’ Gerald said, rising to face her. - You comply with all other terms of this agreement for free distribution of Project Gutenberg-tm works.
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