No more. E. ‘How disappointing,’ mourned Gerald. And turning again, as if the emotions she had churned up kept her on the move, she paced back to the mantel and there stopped, staring at her own reflection in the tarnished mirror. Pausing with the intention of turning back, he glanced in the direction of the village church, the tower of which could just be seen through the trees. The curve of his shoulders, the very angle of his feet, expressed relief at her apparent obedience.
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