She refused to sleep in the same room with him one night, kicking him in the shins. “Thank Heaven, they are bringing the hors d’oeuvres. ’ ‘You traitor, Gerald,’ laughed Lucilla, her yellow curls bouncing under a huge straw bonnet all over flowers. At luncheon, on the third day, a thick-set man with a blue jaw smiled across his table at her.
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