There was an air of repressed gaiety in her actions: the sense of
freedom had returned; her heart was empty again. ’
‘Pah! You can never be Valade. Annabel saw it,
and suddenly changed her tone. At this time of day the priest would be at
his apartments in Brewer Street, a short walk away from Golden Square which
the building overlooked. I kept watch over you, for fear of a
surprise on the part of Jonathan. No amount of scrubbing could
remove the stains, the blood of an unknown man she had
stolen from the scene of a car accident, a stupid drunk
with no license who had wrapped his Chevy truck around
a very large oak tree. ’
‘Now you come to mention it, it is stupid,’ Gerald said, struck. ’
‘A convent?’ echoed Gerald with interest. ’
‘Excellent,’ Gerald had approved.
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