“I can’t imagine it,” said Miss Miniver. “Is it any one you know?” Brendon asked. Vorsack echoed him. ’ ‘I thank you,’ Gerald said drily. Too bad he’s not interested in any girl who’s not a musician. He picked up the remote and sat himself to her right. With this view he struck off into a narrow street on the left, and soon entered a small alehouse, over the door of which hung the sign of the "Welsh Trumpeter. There was no answer. He has been bottling it up all the way from West Kensington.
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