He had been gone entirely one day, for yesterday afternoon he had departed from Remenham House, and she had waited with patience like a saint, and now it was again the afternoon. ‘I don’t propose doing anything with you. She parted the curtains to find him standing there. ‘Very well,’ he said, lowering his own weapon. “These are the sort of things that aren’t supposed to happen. You have grown into my life. ‘Monstrously unfair of you, Hilary. It was cheating, pitiful cheating. Where can we sit down and talk?” He led her across the room towards a window recess, in which a tall, fair young man was seated with an evening paper in his hand.
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