’ ‘You traitor, Gerald,’ laughed Lucilla, her yellow curls bouncing under a huge straw bonnet all over flowers. This was the body of a man, apparently lifeless, and stretched upon a mattress, with his head bound up in a linen cloth, through which the blood had oosed. . A vast relief filled Spurlock's heart as he decided to tell this man everything which related to Ruth. “Don’t think that I have been playing the spy upon you,” he continued.
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