“The dawn!” said Miss Miniver, with her glasses reflecting the fire like pools of blood-red flame. She was to have fifteen pounds, and no more. ‘It is all the fault of that lantern. No doubt she was wondering what he had done in Charvill’s house and what he intended now. 1. ’ ‘You traitor, Gerald,’ laughed Lucilla, her yellow curls bouncing under a huge straw bonnet all over flowers. She slid her cheek down the tweed sleeve of his coat.
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