’ ‘You traitor, Gerald,’ laughed Lucilla, her yellow curls bouncing under a huge straw bonnet all over flowers. There was no one stirring in the flats. He must know she’ll be at a convent. Sir James Thornhill, then, rose. She watched for five minutes until he completely disappeared over Pine Crest, past the yellow fire hydrant and the dented stop sign. \" \"All right. Set yourself to find it out, if you will—but if you do, never dare to call yourself my friend again.
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