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"How so?" asked Wild, curiously. “I’d rather go as a chorus-girl,” she said. It is impossible. As a rule their comings and goings were discussed with perfect confidence, but on this occasion they both felt that there was intent in her silence as to her destination. ’ ‘You traitor, Gerald,’ laughed Lucilla, her yellow curls bouncing under a huge straw bonnet all over flowers. No one. Wood—and after him came his daughter.
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