Gerald’s temper flared. ‘But he must have—’ ‘Nicholas Charvill never did anything he must do,’ Mrs Sindlesham said evenly. “Often,” he repeated, a little heavily. The plank hung over his head. “What do you mean?” she asked. By now the horses would be rested and he might go as swiftly back again. ’ ‘Your husband?’ Gerald tutted. Jack seemed glad enough to rest, his back against the wall, and closed his eyes. The word of a Chinaman; he had given it, so he must abide.
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