’
Gerald noted the mixture of respect and apprehension in the glance he
received from the boy. He seemed like a very
intelligent doctor and not at all like a snooty archbishop. Once again, he passed his hand over the surface and carefully noted all the
obstacles. I never have known you. She was finally dead, going to Hell. ’
‘What do you mean?’
‘You must be got rid of, that is seen. The mere fact that he was there in the train alongside her, helping her,
sitting opposite to her in the dining-car, presently sleeping on a seat within a
yard of her, made her heart sing until she was afraid their fellow passengers
would hear it. I made the pies. I am no one, Gérard. We looked upon you, my dear
Sir John, with reverence, almost with awe. 8. The small Diedermayer clan was a captive
audience. ’
***
It must have been fate, Gerald decided, near an hour later, staring intently at the
closed French windows on the raised alcove that led out to the terrace.
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