’ ‘You traitor, Gerald,’ laughed Lucilla, her yellow curls bouncing under a huge straw bonnet all over flowers. A door slammed. Ann Veronica stood in the twilight room staring at the door that had slammed upon her aunt, her pocket-handkerchief rolled tightly in her hand. He had fallen off when trying to tie down his aluminum paint ladder. How provoking!" she added, pretending to rummage her pockets; "one never can find a thing when one wants it. . He rose at once to his feet and turned a white face upon her. "I'd rather you went over the last four chapters, which I haven't polished yet. Even this man-hunting machine was willing to grant the boy his honeymoon. But it means no end of a row. Faintly bothered by what it might mean, Gerald rose from his seat and crossed to the tray to pour himself a glass of wine. Perhaps if I had watched over her more closely, things would have been different. “I wonder if they will seem altered,” she remarked for the third time.
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