A dark mass of wreckage, over which hung a slight mist of vapour, lay half in the ditch, half across the hedge, close under a tree from the trunk of which the bark had been torn and stripped. A moment before, the surface of the stream was black as ink. ‘The place was full of barbers and military men. Sheppard raised her hand, and the malediction trembled upon her tongue. But to live at peace with your neighbour…. ’ ‘But Gérard knows.
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