“You could tell me but you’d have to kill me?” He asked with a sardonic grin on his face. Aware of the footman hovering, and the hackney coachman’s curious eyes looking down from his box, Gerald leaned a little towards her and spoke in a lowered tone. " At the sound of his voice every vestige of colour fled from Winifred's cheeks, and the work upon which she was engaged fell from her hand. “My dear Vee!” Her voice became very low.
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