There was something about their greeting and the tone of Annabel’s exclamation which puzzled her. ’ ‘Your husband?’ Gerald tutted. Just as they reached the eastern outlet of the churchyard— where the tall elms cast a pleasant shade over the rustic graves—a momentary stoppage took place. I’d need to be out of my senses. This getting up at dawn—real dawn—and working until seven was a distinct novelty. Without betraying the slightest confusion, or making a single remark, he quietly resumed his seat.
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