A single blanket constituted his sole covering at night. Trenchard glanced at the document. Ah Cum explained. ‘You don’t mean to say she’s here?’ ‘Was,’ Gerald corrected. For a few days she was fascinated by the place, exploring the moldy rooms, the weird treasures hiding in forgotten trousseaus. She made a slow tour of the front of the house without success, and then started back along the rooms behind, dragging open the drapes each time to get just enough light to recognise what was on the walls. Yes; she had heard the music the night before. ‘Now, madame, tell me all about your life in France. CHAPTER I. There is the election——” He laughed derisively. Still, her face never betrayed this distraction.
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