If Gerald knew, what should stop Gosse from finding out? Perhaps he was even now at the lawyer. He could talk to her as frankly as he could to a man, that she would not take offence at anything so long as it was in the form of explanation. Nothing else was put in their place, and they remained sotto voce, as it were, in his mind. “Glaciers?” she said. She had eaten little or no tea, and her mid-day meal had been worse than nothing. “How’d you know it was me?” He looked conspiratorially into the room for hidden informants. Ennison kicked it away with his foot. This farewell had been particularly distasteful to him.
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