Milky sunlight spilled on the floor. ’ ‘His daughter, ma’am?’ Gerald asked. He was waiting in the outer hall as she tiptoed in. If the young ladies were dowerless, which seemed likely, their attire at least—so Lucilla assured him in a whisper—was of the first stare. She kissed his neck and licked him there.
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