’ ‘What, even less delightful than Gerald?’ enquired Lucilla, her eyes dancing. It is not for myself I fear. ’ Gerald sighed. Nothing shall induce me to act contrary to the dictates of my conscience. ’ The questions that had long haunted her came out at last. She munched her bland Whopper as he wolfed three in a row, stuffing his mouth with half a dozen French fries at a time. So I come round the other way and—Lordy, miss, I’m that sorry I made a mull of it. Balanced on his nose were enormous tortoise-shell spectacles.
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