He was dressed immaculately in a suit of heavy Shantung silk. Wood could not avoid making a slight shuffling sound. ’ ‘You traitor, Gerald,’ laughed Lucilla, her yellow curls bouncing under a huge straw bonnet all over flowers. " "Murder him!" cried Trenchard shuddering. . 175 “Before you tell me the whole story,” she emphasized the penultimate word, “just let me do something for you. The love-songs of all the ages were singing in her blood, the scent of night stock from the garden filled the air, and the moths that beat upon the closed frames of the window next the lamp set her mind dreaming of kisses in the dusk. “Do it now. "Get it over quickly," said Trenchard, in a whisper to the thief-taker. ‘Certainly you may have me under guard. Yet she never once thought of changing it. .
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