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’ The lady’s face came round, a puzzled frown on her brow. “Now you must go,” she said firmly. "What's that?" ejaculated the ruffian, glancing uneasily towards the window. ’ ‘You traitor, Gerald,’ laughed Lucilla, her yellow curls bouncing under a huge straw bonnet all over flowers. Courtlaw for his true verdict, and he gave it me.
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