I am something of an old fogey, Anna, I’m afraid, but if you treat me like this you will teach me to forget it. So far he had not stirred; from his bloodless lips had come no sound. In those revolutionary times one had to be prepared. After all, his was a pleasant face, and a pleasant voice, and very likely Annabel had behaved badly. ’ A faint smile crossed Gerald’s lips.
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