‘Cousin? But I am a fool. “You’re not a virgin, are you?” It was as much an accusation as a question. I had never dreamed of such a friend as you. I'll keep it for your sake. I am Lucilla Froxfield, you must know. No; the future was not so dark; there was a bit of dawn visible. “Yes?” “You remember once, how we talked—at a gate on the Downs? We talked about how a girl might get an independent living. A faint, delightfully humorous smile parted her lips. Gerald shook his head. ’ He could just see the glare.
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