With a swirl of her floral chintz petticoats, she placed herself in the capacious window seat, accepted the glass Gerald handed to her, and smiled mischievously up at him. “If I am,” he answered, reddening, “you can scarcely assert that it is without a cause. " "And now, father, your blessing—your consent!" cried Thames.
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