The atmosphere was 46 strained and deathly quiet at the dining room table. It did not matter in the least what name the young fellow was travelling under; all James Boyle O'Higgins wanted was the letter H. He had chosen his time well. Gerald smiled and excused himself with the Poussaint girl, whose mouth pinched together as she threw a dagger glance at the voluptuous Madame Valade. But to live at peace with your neighbour…. They stood for a moment in the passage and listened. “Fighting goes with loads of its own baggage, John.
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