So he found her when he came round
the corner of the spinney. Say I will come to him. "
"You…. "I can," replied Trenchard. ‘Housebreaking, Hilary? I take the matter of housebreaking
very seriously, I’ll have you know. ‘She? Sa femme? That is
the game then? That she could dare to take my place, that salope. The latch had not fully caught. The arrangement had been made by the town
matchmaker, a frightening old oak of a man. You are wedged in amongst a crowd, perhaps in the
promenade, you lean over the back, you are almost out of sight. She finished the olive and looked up. Their idea of maidenly
innocence was just a blank white—the sort of flat white that doesn’t shine. Jacques, Jacques!’
His face was white, but his eyes were open, if a trifle glazed. "So that was it? And what the devil are you doing here, moping alone on the
beach? Why aren't you with her in this hour of bitterness?"
"What can I do?"
"You can go to her and take her in your arms. "This must be prevented," he added to himself.
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