’ ‘But you are bleeding like a pig,’ came the frantic response. He had said so. Gerald swore. “I’m going for a long tramp, auntie,” she said. It seemed incredible that she and her aunt were, indeed, creatures of the same blood, only by a birth or so different beings, and part of that same broad interlacing stream of human life that has invented the fauns and nymphs, Astarte, Aphrodite, Freya, and all the twining beauty of the gods. Don't you remember? There were four of us, and we went touring in the city. ’ ‘Yes, I’m sorry about that,’ Gerald uttered in a rueful tone. She was very pale, and there was a look of fear in her eyes. “Yes,” he said, “I shall come. “If only Sir John were not Sir John I would ask you to come and have some supper. There was another phrase which sounded something like 'Gin in a blue-serge coat'. ” Sir John looked at her sideways.
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