‘How did you know that Mary was his daughter?’ Gerald hesitated. At noon the doctor himself arrived. He then stamped upon the hand on the lower bannister, until that also relaxed its gripe. Gerald’s chest tightened. I'm one of those unfortunate duffers who have too much imagination—the kind who build their own chimeras and then run away from them.
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