” “Did you ever formally change your name to Albert, Lucy?” “No, I did not. ’ ‘Quite right, Gerald,’ approved Lucilla. She felt herself getting into a corner. Below her stretched a valley of rich meadowland, of yellow cornfields, and beyond moorland hillside glorious with purple heather and golden gorse. If this success continued, it would be easy to assume the name of Taber. He turned to Ruth and McClintock. Can’t travel alone, a pair of nuns. What hotel should she go to? If she told a cabman to drive to an hotel, any hotel, what would he do—or say? He might drive to something dreadfully expensive, and not at all the quiet sort of thing she required. But, in spite of his general insensibility to such matters, Quilt could not help commenting upon the delicious perfume wafted from the numerous flower-beds past which they were driving.
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