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‘But he must have—’
‘Nicholas Charvill never did anything he must do,’ Mrs Sindlesham said
evenly. The unpleasant oily
chill of fever overtook her body, and she watched in
horror as Sebastian carried her to his bed on his shoulder
like a sack of flour. ‘But I am perfectly serious,’ he returned in a voice of protest. CHAPTER XI. Thames
did not try to cheer her. They tried to read
illustrated papers in an unconcerned manner and with forced attention, lest they
should catch the leaping exultation in each other’s eyes. Luckily, Mrs. Ann Veronica, with a sigh at the cost of
hospitality, made a hasty negotiation for an extra tea and for a fire in the groundfloor apartment, and preened herself carefully for the interview. He seemed safe from
the sickness, having been surrounded by the dying, he
had witnessed the carnage up close and yet his health still
prevailed. But a biddable girl. It will take a month to clean up. ‘And this is where you have been
all the time?’
‘I would have been back in a day, I promise you.
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