’ ‘What about the lad?’ said the captain suddenly. I don't care how lonesome it is. ’ Her gaze followed the butler, who was moving towards the door. Hot coffee and cakes were sent in to them in the morning by some intelligent sympathizer, or she would have starved all day. ’ ‘You traitor, Gerald,’ laughed Lucilla, her yellow curls bouncing under a huge straw bonnet all over flowers. ’ ‘Idiot. I didn’t understand before that letter. Her relationship with John had made her the object of desire for scores of teenage boys who had dared not previously think of her in such a way.
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