The Becks were the best foster family that she had ever had. ‘Danged if I ever hear the like! A Frenchie is what you are, and there ain’t no granddaughter Charvill no more. ‘Very well,’ he said, lowering his own weapon. ’ ‘You traitor, Gerald,’ laughed Lucilla, her yellow curls bouncing under a huge straw bonnet all over flowers. That paper must be signed, or I take my departure. What was he doing? What was he thinking? It was less than a day now, less than twenty hours.
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