’ ‘Your husband?’ Gerald tutted. His frowning gaze came back to her. He thought rationally; that is to say, he thought clearly, as a child thinks clearly. Gerald’s breath caught. "Your health, Kneebone. That turned her mind to the more generalized aspects of her perplexities again. “I am going to America. At one moment, it seemed as if the flying bark was about to put to shore. It isn’t as though I haven’t done well. It’s that father of yours you take after, no question.
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