‘Étes-vous Francais?’ Her eyes, he noted, followed from himself to Hilary and back again, but she did not speak. ‘Comment? You have then met this Suzanne?’ The woman turned a deep red. “She’s my wife,” the man muttered. Gerald, whose French was adequate from his military service abroad, was able to respond suitably to such remarks as the ladies addressed to him, but was less exercised by their fashionable dress than their decidedly careworn appearance. She met his eye for a moment in curious surprise. “Listen to me. ‘Has this capitaine of yours not yet rid us of this Emile? What can he find to say to him?’ ‘Don’t be impatient,’ Gerald said, rising too and coming to draw her away from the door. His energy began to slip away and she sank her teeth into his fat carotid artery below the piano wire, which had drawn blood from his neck. “I love you. Even that he was an interfering person, if he walked through that door this moment, she would fling herself at him and weep all over his chest.
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