\" She sat down on a nearby bench. He halted and put out a hand to stop Hilary. In his muscular pudgy hand was a photograph, frayed at the corners, soiled from the contact of many hands: the portrait of a youth of eighteen. I will permit you to rescue me. ’ For the space of half a minute, Gerald continued to scowl in silent frustration. ’ ‘You won’t go to the general then?’ ‘There is no need.
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