"I would treat him as you treated his father, Sir Rowland. It reverberated in the silence. But he was not a father one could make much of. “You can count upon me, Nigel,” she said. Wood's displeasure; and he was the more readily induced to do this, as the conversation began to turn upon his own affairs. ‘Where the devil have you been?’ ‘Consorting with a nun in the gardens. Without preamble, in a voice of extreme exasperation, he demanded, ‘Now what the devil’s to do? What in God’s name do you mean by sending Gerald such a ridiculous letter? Never read anything half as crazy.
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