’ ‘You traitor, Gerald,’ laughed Lucilla, her yellow curls bouncing under a huge straw bonnet all over flowers. If you knew anything about Canton ware, you were, as like as not, sorely tempted to stuff a teacup into your pocket. “We were bound to do this when you kissed me,” she sobbed through her tears. “And all the rest of it perhaps is a song. Her softly intertwined fingers became rigid. I just like you, Mary, and we’ve had a lot of fun. It was such an unexpected stroke of fortune. “Oh, we are also under the spell,” he declared, “but I think that we are here mainly because it is cheap.
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