“Why should it matter?” he said. Something insisted that those two were mysteriously linked—that the woman knew the man was there. Every so often a wall of water, thin and jadecoloured, would rise up over the port bow, hesitate, and fall smacking amidships. And as for not knowing me, you abominable little liar, you’re perfectly aware that we met at Remenham House. Some day I'm going to paint her; but that will be when I've retired. I get the worst headaches.
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