She traveled through back yards and quiet side streets on her way home, careful to avoid the main thoroughfares, fraught as they were with people in cars who would recognize her person or notice her dress. ’ The snaking suspicion rolled through his mind again. He could only wonder that this amazing thing had remained so long a secret to him. Crouching down, Gerald waited, hands at the ready. “It is your sister and her husband,” he said. ‘So this is Pottiswick’s French spy. The one profession, the one decent profession, I mean, for a woman—except the stage— is teaching, and there we trample on one another. We fail altogether to understand your motives in doing what you are doing, or, indeed, how you are managing to do it, or what you are managing on.
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