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re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included
with this eBook or online at www. Spurlock had not coached her on this line of conduct. ‘Possibly,’ he said. “We have a small studio,” she murmured, “in the Rue de St. ’
‘Very good, ma’am. ’
‘You traitor, Gerald,’ laughed Lucilla, her yellow curls bouncing under a huge
straw bonnet all over flowers. She calmed herself,
breathing deeply. “I wonder,” she murmured to herself, “if this is the beginning. There was a fourth story; but he never told either Ruth or McClintock about this. He was always word-building, a
metaphorist, lavish with singing adjectives; but often he built in confusion
because it was difficult to describe something beautiful in a new yet simple way. Sadly, the
Christmas break came to an end.
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