She would be in the library, her favorite place, or on the bench by the colored glass window with her embroidery. And you don’t know what led to our separation. John turned toward the short staircase as she alit upon the first creaky step. I am your husband, though as yet your hand has scarcely lain in mine. What he intended to do with it is of little consequence now. Ennison had disappeared. ’ Gerald remained infuriatingly calm. Perhaps these few words were the first real conscious words he had uttered in days. .
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