She crept behind the open door and pounced on him when he came out of the bathroom, knocking him onto the floor with a loud thud. “It is the same man, Annabel,” she said. If the young ladies were dowerless, which seemed likely, their attire at least—so Lucilla assured him in a whisper—was of the first stare. Hanging on the wall was a temple censer, bronze, moulded in the shape of a lotus blossom with stem and leaves—deadly as a club. ’ You mean you hope you do, thought Gerald cynically. ’ Mrs Ibstock’s lips tightened and she looked away a moment.
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