Then began expostulations, preluded by a telegram and headed by her aunt. ‘Is he meeting you here then, my dear?’ ‘He had better,’ said Lucilla. But I've not promised to stand by him yet; nor will I, unless he turns out an honest lad,—mind that. He laughed. Anna looked at her curiously, and with sinking heart. “I don’t mind, of course, your seeing her sometimes, still there are differences— differences in social atmospheres. ’ ‘Do you care to test that theory?’ Gerald suggested easily.
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