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Davis was unwontedly silent as Gerrod drove him out to the tiny cottage to which he had been invited.
"Evelyn's expecting you," said Gerrod as the little motor car wound up a hill between banks of fragrant trees that line the road on either side. "We rather looked for you last week, but you wired, you know."