‘Étes-vous Francais?’
Her eyes, he noted, followed from himself to Hilary and back again, but she
did not speak. All through that brief but measureless space of time during which
wonder kept him silent, as fear did her, she cowered there, a limp helpless object. She let him have it all, as it was,
after all, for the last time. She crawled into her small bed,
dizzy with the thoughts of him, of kissing him. “Well, he’s really smart. “I think we’ve exhausted this discussion,” she said. But
it seemed that their presence was not even suspected. Annabel
half filled her glass with wine, and taking a little folded packet from her plate,
shook the contents into it. “I don’t know. She shook them off of
one foot. A sound sleeper, she was not roused by
the creaky openings and closings of drawers as Lucy
packed a single duffle bag with underwear and soap that
was pilfered from a multipack of Zest in the Beck’s
downstairs bathroom. But I've an old friend on the way here, and he knows the
game down there. It drives one mad at times. "I wouldn't give a betel-nut for a
man who wouldn't stick to his guns, if he believed himself in the right. Gosse had to release his clamp on her mouth, for
the awkwardness of the position made it impossible to negotiate the little stair.
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