The nun on the threshold was of middle age and heavily built, her back uneven from toil and her hands roughened. ’ Gerald laughed. His eyes were red. “Act three. Now then," he added more calmly, "I am ready to die. ” “Thanks for the nice evening, John. ’ ‘Melusine, sir,’ Gerald reminded the general, exchanging a frustrated glance with Mrs Sindlesham.
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