I never forgive an injury. ‘Exactly like my father. Where can we sit down and talk?” He led her across the room towards a window recess, in which a tall, fair young man was seated with an evening paper in his hand. “What do you think of that?” he asked. ” Diane’s voice resonated up the stairs. ’ It had not before occurred to him, but this realisation fuelled the general’s growing conviction that he was being imposed upon in some way. An uncomfortable silence followed. Anna sprang lightly away across the street.
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