CHAPTER THE FOURTEENTH THE COLLAPSE OF THE PENITENT Part 1 Spring had held back that year until the dawn of May, and then spring and summer came with a rush together. “You are Mademoiselle Pellissier?” he asked, without rising to his feet. ’ ‘Nonsense, it’ll give Pottiswick something genuine to complain about,’ said Gerald cheerfully, moving to the edge of the trees. At least I rather hoped I might spend my time chasing smugglers, which would have afforded some excitement.
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