“What a fool I am!” he muttered, standing up on the hearthrug, and leaning his elbows upon the broad mantelpiece. Let me lie in Willesden churchyard. A familiar ache of wanting made itself more insistent in her belly. ‘But, Gérard—’ ‘Don’t start arguing,’ he said in a tone that brooked no defiance. It was not until the morning of the fifth day that the constant vigil was broken. It would be useless to tell her to go back, even heartless; and yet he could not advise her to go on, blindly, not knowing whether her aunt was dead or alive. She felt herself shaking again. Ann Veronica looked bright and a little elated, and she disregarded her father’s invitation to be seated.
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