She ran her gaze over him, and allowed her eyelashes to flutter down. “I thought you weren’t getting along so well with your mother these days. ’ ‘Yes, I’m sorry about that,’ Gerald uttered in a rueful tone. Her anger died and she eyed him. “Were you ever in love, aunt?” she asked. ‘Forgive my not rising to greet you,’ she said, holding out a claw-like hand. ” “Then perhaps,” she answered, with a new coldness in her tone, “perhaps I really do not care. “Yes. ” He stated. " "Anything, my dear," replied Wood, "What is it?" "Bury us together in one grave in Willesden churchyard. “Now isn’t this nice!” that lady exclaimed.
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