She had been obliged to wait all morning for the opportunity to talk to Martha, who chose always to retire to her cell for the period of recreation that preceded afternoon prayers. I would not have him know—now—for the world. She felt like a dried-up old woman. His glance came up again and met hers. . Play fair with her. It’s just that I want to say. . His gaze drawn, Gerald watched him dip to pick up a crushed square of white linen and a starched object that resembled a helmet. It is not, my dear Veronica, that I think there is any harm in you; there is not. She laughed a little contemptuously.
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