“Go down and rescue the rags of my reputation,” she said, smiling. ’ ‘You traitor, Gerald,’ laughed Lucilla, her yellow curls bouncing under a huge straw bonnet all over flowers. All the precious paintings and statues of the divine family were here, as was the enormous wooden crucifix set above the altar. ‘You are there. God is a jealous God, and He turned upon me relentlessly. McClintock will be tuning up the piano to-day.
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