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’ Gerald knew the caress in his voice was a trifle ironic. She knew Martha would not ask anything that she did not wish to know. He looked like a French boy soldier she had once glimpsed marching towards his death in one of the battles they would later call the Hundred Years War. She had looked up from her seat at the small round table in the centre of the parlour which, together with the wooden armchairs beside the small fireplace, and a sideboard next the single casement, was all the furniture the place afforded. “I look older. “I cannot conceive,” he said, “how any other occupation could ever have occurred to you. ’ He bowed. It's mighty lonesome down there for a man bred to cities. I’m sorry. He watched her, savoring her curious attention. ‘Cover her, men.
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