‘Gérard—’ ‘What now?’ he asked, rife with suspicion. A deadlock. The day was unseasonably humid and dark, a thick fog having descended over manicured lawns. . He never asked questions; he never addressed his companions; and frequently he took off his cap and wiped his forehead. “Oh, John, please!” “You are already leaving me.
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