” “Is my sister’s Christian name, then, of so much importance to you?” she asked with a faint smile. ’ ‘Prudence,’ repeated Gerald unguardedly. She could almost smell her mother’s attar of white roses and lemon verbena with the memory of the story. ’ ‘A pox on the creature,’ swore Mrs Sindlesham, clenching and unclenching her stiff fingers. She washed her face with unwonted elaboration before she went to bed. “I will not be drawn into a conversation with Mr. “What is the good of pretending?” she said. Remember ——” Annabel clutched her sister’s arm.
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