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"Back!" cried Jack fiercely: "lay a finger on her, and I will fell you to the ground. “So am I. ’ ‘You traitor, Gerald,’ laughed Lucilla, her yellow curls bouncing under a huge straw bonnet all over flowers. “How’d you know it was me?” He looked conspiratorially into the room for hidden informants.
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