She feared he might take her tears as a sign of weakness. “Is this true, Annabel? Is he dead?” She nodded. It was a perfect windless spring day, a Sunday. He was tender with her as he had not been in years. ’ Hilary Roding groaned, but obediently followed Gerald as he began to make his way through the trees towards the back to a vantage point from where they might examine the rear of Remenham House. “Indeed, I must implore you to return. Under happier circumstances nothing would have given me more pleasure than to have offered you a home with your sister. .
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