“I can survive on my own. ’ ‘You traitor, Gerald,’ laughed Lucilla, her yellow curls bouncing under a huge straw bonnet all over flowers. Besides, by the time they were off his hands, old McClintock would be dropping in to have his liver renovated. Remain at the door, Nab," he added, loitering for a moment behind the others, "and let no one in, or out.
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