’ She ended on a note of sheer frustration, clenched fists beating the air. “You are so sweet, Lucy. To-night she could have hugged both the old maids. She would not sleep for fear of losing a moment of that sense of his proximity. . Rain started to pummel the roof of the pavilion, which coalesced into sheets and rumbled to the cement below. ’ You mean you hope you do, thought Gerald cynically. On the next morning—Sunday—the day on which he expected his mother's funeral to take place, he set out along the Harrow Road.
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