Half French. She propped a pillow against his padded headboard and sat herself into a stiff upright position, legs expertly crossed. She spoke with a certain odd deliberation carefully chosen words which fell like drops of ice upon the man who sat listening. I did not reckon upon—him. ‘You will have to prove it, you know,’ Gerald said quietly. ‘You are there.
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