’ ‘You traitor, Gerald,’ laughed Lucilla, her yellow curls bouncing under a huge straw bonnet all over flowers. Members of the crowd looked over their shoulders and stared at her through the smoky haze. “Tell me his name,” he said, “and I promise that he shall never trouble you. Then I cross-checked it with the name Alberti. Sheppard; "but I love you next to her, and both of you better than Her," pointing with the pipe to his mother. The Night-Cellar.
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