‘I broke in. But—” The tired woman raised her eyebrows in mild protest. It ought not to be much. The asylum was approached by a broad gravel walk, leading through a garden edged on either side by a stone balustrade, and shaded by tufted trees. “If only Sir John were not Sir John I would ask you to come and have some supper. There’d only be endless rows if I was at home. It was shameful, but again, her mother had prepared her for it. ’ But the nun’s eyes had caught Gerald behind and she took instant umbrage. . It’s the public entrance.
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