Gerald at once lowered his voice to that intimate level again, and leaned towards her. Either we go forth together, or they shall bury me. ” He stared at her incredulously, and she laughed very softly. "Nobody shall," cried Mr. Lucy? Come 177 on out. ” Lucy gestured to the Treehouse, which had been roofed and framed.
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