Wood, ironically; "but I used to think it required something more than mere words to prove that a person's character was abused. Play fair with her. Gracious, there’s the gong. Knives were worse, especially when you were stabbed back and left traces of your own blood at the crime scene. ‘And why not?’ ‘Because,’ Gerald said matter of factly, ‘convent-bred jeune demoiselles do not commonly know how to handle either pistols or daggers. Supper was over. She had followed a bobbing white hat and gray jacket until she reached the Euston Road corner of Tottenham Court Road, and there, by the name on a bus and the cries of a conductor, she made a guess of her way. ’ ‘What? But—’ ‘Precisely, Hilary.
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