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“I may seem unduly— anxious. Rubbishy novels and pernicious rascals. He was profoundly stirred. ’ ‘You traitor, Gerald,’ laughed Lucilla, her yellow curls bouncing under a huge straw bonnet all over flowers. Thames said not another word, but marched boldly towards him, and seized him by the collar. Ann Veronica said she didn’t care. ” “How? Show me.
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