It was a moment or two before Gerald realised that he could feel the fluttering of her pulse beneath the light touch he had on her wrist, and that her fingers were trembling in his. To get behind that impenetrable curtain, to learn why she hated her island. Dizzily, she grabbed at the mantel for support and, resting her head on her hands, paid no heed to a betraying sound behind her—until an unexpected arm encircled her. She had to explain about and pay off that forty pounds. " "Do not doubt me," replied Thames, warmly pressing his hand. ’ ‘Who, Joan, who? Of whom do you speak?’ ‘Mrs Sindlesham.
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