’ ‘You traitor, Gerald,’ laughed Lucilla, her yellow curls bouncing under a huge straw bonnet all over flowers. “Is that a challenge?” She shrugged her shoulders, all ablaze with jewels. He read "The Beachcombers" to McClintock that night after coffee; and when he had done, the old trader nodded. ” “How can you say such things?” “But he would!” “Still, it isn’t your place to say so. ‘Long enough for you to see Frith for me.
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