’ Lucilla let out a peal of laughter. "Do you compare your love—a love which all may purchase—with hers? No one has ever loved me. He's got the gift of the gab. May I do so to-day?” “It’s your gate,” she said, amiably; “you got it first. But the aunt seized her in her arms and rocked with her. ” “I suppose we are,” said Vee, rearranging the flowers in her hand. The door was opened for her by a weary-looking youth in a striped jacket several sizes too large for him.
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