A young lad—Roding took him for a footman, or a groom by the neat black garb—was halted some paces away from Valade, his hat in his hand as he made pretence of fanning himself. She reflected upon that with a thrill of terror that was also, somehow, in some faint remote way, gleeful. The manservant shall bring your trunks in and pay the fare too, if you like. You care for me a little, I know. “You know,” he went on, “this doesn’t seem to me to end anything. I have never been wrong about the sex of an unborn child. He seized a tray, squatted on the floor, and imitated the tom-tom. Then before she could say a word to arrest him he was at her side.
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