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. "Unless you have eaten a Syrian orange," he was always saying, "you have only a rudimentary idea of what an orange is. Between herself and yonder evil mind she had the strongest buckler God could give—love. ‘What was you wanting it for, may I ask?’ ‘You may not ask, for it is none of your affair,’ Melusine snapped. Detached, it was not impossible that she would be forced to leave the dining room because of invading tears. Despite her busy work schedule, Sheila had always been a social person, a talker, a joiner of neighborhood groups, a town council member, a PTA worker, and a thrower of neighborhood coffee klatches.
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