’ ‘Who is that?’ demanded Lucilla eagerly. A Hand that strove to reach his shoulder, relentless, soulless but lawful. ’ Gerald was relieved to find the girl did not attempt to run away, but meekly allowed him to usher her into the spacious and comfortable library which was his habitual haunt when at home. “After all, why should he be surprised?” she remarked. ” “Some people should not be allowed to be foster parents. ’ She paused, holding her nurse’s eyes. Even now she was dazed. “Yes,” he said, “I shall come. . A black silk furbelowed scarf covered her shoulders; and over the kincob gown hung a yellow satin apron, trimmed with white Persian.
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