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Her mother…. It was about—a question of what I might do or might not do. ’ ‘You traitor, Gerald,’ laughed Lucilla, her yellow curls bouncing under a huge straw bonnet all over flowers. “It is very nice of you to come, but I do not think for the present, at any rate, I could give him any other answer. She would be surrendering to all her impulses—particularly the good impulses—many of which society had condemned long since because they entailed too much trouble. Heaven forbid. Regardless of the risk he incurred from some heavy stone dropping on his head or feet,—regardless also of the noise made by the falling rubbish, and of the imminent danger which he consequently ran of being interrupted by some of the jailers, should the sound reach their ears, he continued to pull down large masses of the wall, which he flung upon the floor of the cell. He was keen to get to work, but the inspiration would not come. Ennison too, always handsome and debonnair, seemed transported out of his calm self.
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