Even now she could trace the outline of his shape behind the left-hand curtain. It was in the quiet streets and squares toward Oxford Street that it first came into her head disagreeably that she herself was being followed. “Whither away?” he said, very distinctly in a curiously wheedling voice. "Why, so it is," she said, in mock astonishment. Lucy was filled with happiness, it was her third Christmas at the Becks. ’ ‘And you believe her?’ asked Lucilla, raising her brows. ’ A faint smile crossed Gerald’s lips. From me.
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