‘Aye, that she was. “I want an engagement. I wish to prevent a repetition of any such errand as I presume you have come here upon this evening. She interrupted. *** Gerald vaguely noted that his junior leapt to his feet at sight of his former commander, and that Lucilla sat with her mouth at half-cock, dread in her face. She guarded her mother, or at least she had liked to think so. In his muscular pudgy hand was a photograph, frayed at the corners, soiled from the contact of many hands: the portrait of a youth of eighteen.
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