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"Oh! they are—are they?" muttered Jack, triumphantly; "that'll do. ’ ‘You traitor, Gerald,’ laughed Lucilla, her yellow curls bouncing under a huge straw bonnet all over flowers. Would you mind?" She wanted another kiss, but she did not know how to go about it; so she satisfied the hunger by pressing his hands to her thundering heart. At this juncture, a cry was raised by a servant from below, that the robbers were flying through the garden. He had a peculiar way of stepping in, in a parry; knew his arm, and its just time of moving; put a firm faith in that, and never let his opponent escape. A very familiar face emerged from a crowd at the impromptu bar on the kitchen island.
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