As he pocketed it, her open palm reached out and slapped his cheek. “There is no—Good God!” he exclaimed. He was a square-faced man of nearly fifty, with iron-gray hair a mobile, cleanshaven mouth and rather protuberant black eyes that now scrutinized Ann Veronica. ’ ‘What?’ uttered Gerald, startled. Did you break my mother's heart as you tried to break mine? I am no longer accountable to you for anything. I’m going to tell you things plainly.
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