“Won’t you have some more tea, Mr. I have—run away. ’ ‘Sit down, Hilary,’ ordered Lucilla, and to Gerald’s amusement, her betrothed did so, perching on the desk close by and staring fixedly at the major. Heaven knows why! They don’t marry most of us off now until high up in the twenties.
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