unless a copyright notice is included. She felt a semi-sharp object being gently impressed into her back. ’ ‘You traitor, Gerald,’ laughed Lucilla, her yellow curls bouncing under a huge straw bonnet all over flowers. Thieves and pickpockets are his constant companions. She had turned round sideways, so as to look down into the fire. Fortescue rambled round the garden with soft, propitiatory steps, the Corinthian nose upraised and his hands behind his back, pausing to look long and hard at the fruit-trees against the wall.
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