‘Was she planning to make away with all this stuff?’ ‘What’s this?’ Hilary pounced on a black item slung on the floor by the dresser. Abruptly she got out of bed, smoothed her sheet and straightened her pillow and lay down, and fell almost instantly asleep. ‘Bête!’ Gerald caught her hand as she pulled it back to deliver another blow. It was not due to shyness: it was the inherent instinct of the Woman, a protective fear that she must retain some elements of mystery in order to hold the interest of the male. It was a port of call, since fortnightly a British mail-boat dropped her mudhook in the bay. ’ Kimble frowned direfully, staring at the weapon with its gold hilt and decorative pattern down the blade. She was greatly exercised by the problem of confiding in the Widgetts; they were dears, and she talked away two evenings with Constance without broaching the topic; she made some vague intimations in letters to Miss Miniver that Miss Miniver failed to mark.
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