He must have been following her from room to room, silent in his stockinged feet. " "That likeness is the chief cause of my misery," replied the widow, shuddering. He got out of the car and lifted her from the convertible before she could open the door. The simile started a laugh in his throat. She was only a few yards from the door, but lacked the courage to rise and fly. “It is the same man, Annabel,” she said. ‘You do not believe me?’ ‘I do not. Restlessness, then, was the trouble, simple restlessness: home bored her. Would Gerald wish his friend to follow the man? He had hardly registered the decision that he had best do so, albeit with some reluctance, when his trained senses alerted him to an extraordinary circumstance.
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