“Thank you. Gin Lane's the nearest road to the churchyard. ” She surveyed this sentence for some time before going on. ’ ‘Oh, have you?’ grunted Gerald, surprising in himself a surge of some odd emotion at these words. I can't concentrate on my work. The scent of cloying pine dust filled the air as floodlights shone eerily through the jungle gym of new wood. She had taken care he should have this momentous talk with her on a garden-seat commanded by the windows of the house.
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