He stood transfixed. ‘You don’t mean to say she’s here?’ ‘Was,’ Gerald corrected. He tried not to think—of Ruth with her mother's locket, of her misguided father, taking his lonely way to sea. Her aunt arrived about halfpast ten, in black and with an unusually thick spotted veil. “She can’t. "Drink your peg; don't bother about me. Now you're up, take this spike.
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