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Some of the delicate colour which the afternoon walk had brought into her cheeks had already returned. He was only a younger son, and you know what trouble we had. "What weight are these irons?" asked Jonathan, coolly addressing one of the partners. ’ ‘You traitor, Gerald,’ laughed Lucilla, her yellow curls bouncing under a huge straw bonnet all over flowers. “Allow me,” the doctor said, “to give you a word of advice, Miss Pellissier. I want you to be my wife. A married man!—the kind I've never been able to lure down there! But keep your temper in check.
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