The echoes of his hard, unpleasant laugh reached Anna on her way upstairs. ’ ‘You traitor, Gerald,’ laughed Lucilla, her yellow curls bouncing under a huge straw bonnet all over flowers. Thank him, not me, man. But no more of that. My Mom and Dad were always 184 at work. “But if my manner tells! I cannot help it if that shows.
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