There was a murmur or two among the watchers on the bench, but no one ventured to intervene again. Her shoulders began to ache. Mr. I bored him. ‘Do you not understand that I can trust no one—no one?’ ‘That is a pity,’ Gerald said, rising to face her. She flew up from her stool and faced the door. Won’t you let me—can’t I be of any assistance?” He was obviously in earnest. “Dear me!” he said. ‘You mean I should give myself a dressingdown? Very well.
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