Supper was spaghetti and Italian sausage that night. ’ She tried to shake his hands off her wrists, but Gerald held them fast and tutted at her. “I can’t imagine, Miss Pellissier,” Brendon said, leaning towards her, “whatever made you think of coming to stay if only for a week at a Montague Street boarding-house. She kissed him with a closed mouth, not as recklessly as she was tempted to do.
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