A row of magnificent, and even then venerable, elms threw their broad arms over this pleasant spot. ’ Lucilla frowned. “I’m not going to kill you, John. I don't care how lonesome it is. ‘Maybe not,’ Gerald conceded, ‘but I’m damned if I herald my approach with a lot of unnecessary blundering about in the dark. When she awoke, the sun was high in Heaven. Her cogitations were dissipated by a knock on the door.
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