’ ‘You traitor, Gerald,’ laughed Lucilla, her yellow curls bouncing under a huge straw bonnet all over flowers. “I thought every one had heard,” said Miss Klegg. ‘Would you like me to enquire for your mystery lady, Gerald? I know the Comte and Comtesse de St Erme quite well. He said that his life was boring and stupid without her. I was raised in the Church. All the rest is humbug and delicacy. But a total stranger, a man you never saw twentyfour hours ago! It can't be thought of. He was full of fabulous stories, not just tales of his own past in Rome but wonderful fables from the mysterious Orient and the ancient Greeks, old jokes and yarns that only he remembered. She took hand cannon and began to arm it. The expression pervading the countenance of the one was vulgarity; of the other, that which is rarely found, except in persons of high birth.
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