’ ‘And you believe her?’ asked Lucilla, raising her brows. " "I see. The thought of you, wandering from pillar to post, believing yourself hunted—it tore my old heart to pieces! For I knew you. Then she looked up the sweep of pine-trees to the towering sunlit cliffs and the high heaven above and then back to his face. He has been bottling it up all the way from West Kensington.
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