So it was with Gosse, who had wanted to marry her. He hung precariously on the ragged edge, but he hung there. ” “Would you mind telling me,” Anna asked, “how long I knew you in Paris?” He looked at her sideways. They stank, and she hated how they blocked the sunlight. Her eyes filled as she thought of him, the image of his laughing countenance coming into her mind, to be swiftly followed by a vision of the blood running from his cut hand. ’ ‘Lord,’ Gerald murmured, awed more by the outspokenness of his hostess than by what she had said.
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