“You know,” he went on, “this doesn’t seem to me to end anything. ’ ‘Charvill, then,’ Gerald concluded, unperturbed. ‘Don’t dare call her that to my face. She wore a black satin dress, a little shiny at the seams, a purposeless bow of white tulle at the back of her neck, and a huge chatelaine. His face was half hidden under a freshly pipeclayed sola topee—sun-helmet. . His countenance was almost as white and rigid as that of the corpse by his side.
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