Melusine was loath to admit how much more lonely since Gerald chose not to visit her. “Let us sit down for a moment,” he had said. “Why on earth did you TELL me?” he cried. I do not care, but only that you will leave my affairs to me. It had been part of her wedding trousseau, a gift from her family to his. For an instant, Gerald wished the rest of the world away that he might go to her and administer appropriate comfort. ToC For a short space, Mrs. Silk. The next page was a drawing that she had made in pen and ink of his face, or what she had remembered of it.
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