’ She dropped to her knees before her old nurse and hugged the workroughened hand with both her own, looking up into Martha’s face where slow tears were tracing down her cheek. He was ill at ease, though he would not have confessed his disquietude even to himself. ’ Gerald cast a swift look up the corridor, but there was no one there, not even a shadow.
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