Ed. He took her hand in his, raising it closer, and gently touched the maltreated skin. Ennison reeled, and almost fell. She held it away from her with an instinctive repulsion, born of her unconquerable antipathy to the touch of strangers. Her usual dignified reserve had availed her nothing. I am your first, of course you feel strongly. ‘Could she have been a spy, after all?’ ‘Oh, she’s not a spy,’ Gerald answered, almost absently. He followed. “She’s all right. Sheppard let fall her basket. Her family are solid West End people, Kensington people.
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