’ ‘You traitor, Gerald,’ laughed Lucilla, her yellow curls bouncing under a huge straw bonnet all over flowers. He needed to laugh, but only she laughed as he chuckled weakly. The great world outside! She stood motionless beside the trunk, deep in speculation; and thus the doctor found her. And then she fell into a musing about Capes. She had, it was true, accepted doubtfully the pen he had offered. Here one might live the life of golden days. ’ He closed the panel and came slowly out of the little dressing-room, Roding at his heels. Every house-top, every window, every wall, every projection, had its occupants.
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