The young rascal had learnt from some of the women-servants that Lady Trafford was from home, and was in the very act of making off when I got down stairs. “Are you in the Service?” She asked him. The stretch of red dirt disappeared into a stretch of trees like Van Gogh’s painting. ‘You would read my mind?’ Gerald was pretty certain he already had, but he did not say so. In her usual style, she interviewed him for his life and was pleased that he liked nothing more than to talk about himself. Now, no more questions, or I shall be forced to leave the room. As she had dreaded, the police officer in the car was politely waiting for John to depart, and exited the squad as soon as John turned at the Pine Crest stop sign. She washed her face twice after making smudgy eyeshadow and lipstick errors. “Never mind, old chap,” he declared. And then scratched it out and wrote instead, “Gérard”.
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