’ Gerald infused sympathy into his voice, and deliberately addressed himself to Madame. To be confronted with the girl’s damned Frenchman of a husband was another matter altogether. ’ ‘Pray don’t,’ begged Mrs Sindlesham, one eye on the general’s embattled features. The latter took from his pocket a small note-book and pencil. She saw how overworked he was. Lucy turned and faced the strawberry blonde behind her, gesturing rapidly with a folded origami triangle, evidently the newest form of note. The loneliness of the place somewhat depressed her. Had it come already? Chapter XXVII JOHN FERRINGHAM, GENTLEMAN “Confess, my dear husband,” Annabel said lightly, “that you are bewildered.
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