Elegant, a little scornful, she leaned slightly against the back of a chair and looked him steadily in the eyes. ’ ‘Quite right, Gerald,’ approved Lucilla. She passed down the stairs and into the street. She saw herself in very much Vivie’s position—managing something. Hurrying down the Haymarket, he was arrested by a crowd who were collected round a street-singer. Yet the thing hidden within her called and called. Spurling in alarm.
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