A chill rain thrummed against the sides of John’s car, having slowed from deluge to steady patter, the snow was 158 dissolved where it lay. His gaze drawn, Gerald watched him dip to pick up a crushed square of white linen and a starched object that resembled a helmet. ’ She shook her head sadly. He was ill at ease, though he would not have confessed his disquietude even to himself. don’t have time. After dessert was finished, John took Lucy for a ride in his car.
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