For a time they walked in silence. . “Of course,” he ventured, “I could try for more at the ‘Alhambra. I can't spare you at present. I've a shrewd guess where he's taken refuge; but I'll ferret him out. A dark mass of wreckage, over which hung a slight mist of vapour, lay half in the ditch, half across the hedge, close under a tree from the trunk of which the bark had been torn and stripped. . behind the Laundromat. That is why you came here, isn’t it?’ ‘Alors, now we know who is the spy, Monsieur Gérard. She was to have fifteen pounds, and no more. ’ ‘You need not be a nun,’ he said, leaning towards her. She put out her hands to avoid his embrace.
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