’ ‘How do you know?’ Lucilla repeated, almost as sceptical as her intended spouse. ’ *** It must have been fate, Gerald decided, near an hour later, staring intently at the closed French windows on the raised alcove that led out to the terrace. I’d rather not go,” she added. When I think of the love you give me—One ought to give you back love. ‘You didn’t understand it any better than I.
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