’ ‘You traitor, Gerald,’ laughed Lucilla, her yellow curls bouncing under a huge straw bonnet all over flowers. " "Not now, my love—not now," entreated Wood. "That's all right. Here he was hotly pursued. Faugh!” She took up the last morsel of roll, and held it delicately between her long slim fingers. “No!” she exclaimed.
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