’ ‘You traitor, Gerald,’ laughed Lucilla, her yellow curls bouncing under a huge straw bonnet all over flowers. We are nuns. ’ He held out his hand to help the girl descend. "The poor young man!" she said. \"But not a minute late or you are grounded for a week!\" The two girls returned upstairs where Michelle carefully groomed Lucy's curls, carefully pushing them into waves. Then he sensed the trap. Wood,—"he'll never mend. She had not thought anything could equal her despair at that moment.
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