Chapter Seven ‘Oh, my God,’ burst from Gerald. Brendon’s guests,” she said, “and I scarcely think it would be nice of me to leave him alone with Sydney. “Let me hasten,” she said, “to reassure you. Then Courtlaw looked across at her with a white puzzled face. Unexpectedly he found himself speeding toward the father. He wore a black tail coat buttoned tightly over his chest, and a large diamond pin sparkled in a white satin tie which had seen better days. ‘Dieu du ciel, for what do you take me?’ ‘I don’t know,’ he threw at her. She had money of her own—much more than I have—and there was no need to squabble about that.
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