‘No, my poor guardian,’ Gerald mocked. I bring you tidings of an old friend. And now, come and sit by me, my dear, and let's have a little quiet chat together. The word handsome was a little beyond her grasp. I'd do anything for Thames Darrell. ‘Did she call you that?’ asked Lucilla, amused. She finished the olive and looked up.
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