"The end is the most beautiful in English literature. The streets were full of colour. ” She looked at him; his face, downcast and in profile, was handsome and strong. ‘Well, that depends. ’ Was there a careful note in her voice? Gerald gave no sign, keeping his own tone light. Did he see him, this Monsieur Charvill?’ ‘I don’t rightly know, miss,’ confessed Kimble. Spurlock began to munch his water-chestnuts. Glorious! The Pastoral. But he only went home again to Paddington.
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