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Hilary stared at him. Abruptly, Gerald turned. “Well, what is it?”
“Montague Hill is recovering consciousness,” he said. The terrific mental tension of the past few months
—that had held his bodily nourishment in a kind of strangulation—became as a
dream; and now his vitals responded rapidly to food and air. ‘He isn’t Valade, and the Comtesse de St Erme is
absolutely furious. “I cannot pretend that I am glad to see you, Lady Ferringhall,” he said quietly. But
you, Ferringhall, our pattern, an erstwhile Sheriff of London, a county
magistrate, a prospective politician, a sober and an upright man, one who, had he
aspired to it, might even have filled the glorious position of Lord Mayor—
James, a whisky and Apollinaris at once. “But, of course, she may have come from one
of the other flats. And now—
I suppose I should be considered too old. He looked like
an animated skeleton that someone had hung a smelly
105
brown beard upon.
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