We were fellow passengers from Charing Cross, and we have been fellow lodgers in the Rue d’Entrepot. She felt a storm of emotion surging up within her. ’ With difficulty, Gerald bit back a laugh. ’ ‘You traitor, Gerald,’ laughed Lucilla, her yellow curls bouncing under a huge straw bonnet all over flowers. You may convert to and distribute this work in any binary, compressed, marked up, nonproprietary or proprietary form, including any word processing or hypertext form.
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