” She said. This one too she read. The business of serving gave Gerald a few moment’s grace, for he was dubious about the effect on an elderly female, not in the best of health, of raking up old memories. She moved her hand off of his knee, deliberately slow. It was a different world. “Dinner is served, m’m,” said the efficient parlor-maid in the archway, and the worst was over. There it is. She calls us her guests, but in reality we are her prisoners. "I believe I'll tear them up. I'll leave these out, and to-morrow you can read them through. To be alone with her, in idleness, was an intolerable thought.
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