There he paused again, half turning his back and
pretending to look for someone among the soldiers on the benches. ‘How in God’s name did the wretched fellow get in then?’
‘Dug a tunnel?’ suggested Gerald, halting next to a pair of French windows at
the front. Bribble’s rendering of the service
—he had the sort of voice that brings out things—and was still teeming with
ideas about it when finally a wild outburst from the organ made it clear that,
whatever snivelling there might be down in the chancel, that excellent wind
instrument was, in its Mendelssohnian way, as glad as ever it could be. I may tell him, at any rate, that you will see him?”
“I shall like to see him,” Anna answered. Sheila’s own waif of a husband had objected to her
airing the truth, he had even gotten the nerve to bring up
the word divorce.
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