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What need had she of Gerald,
or anyone? Yet, if he was here, would he not make some foolish game with her
and make her laugh? Instead of behaving in this fashion so stupide, and crying,
crying, crying. “I do
not even know who you are. We begin rehearsing on Monday at the ‘Garrick’. ’
Her conversation was wonderful, Gerald decided. Wood. What of Gosse, whom those soldiers had allowed to escape? Hiding—or perhaps
gone. But in his presence a wall of
diffidence and timidity encompassed her. “I’ll go,” she vowed to the night,
“or I’ll die!” She made plans and estimated means and resources. “Where to?” he asked, as the hansom drove up. “Still, since it is better to tell you, Sir John is
very much in earnest, but his respectability is something altogether too
overpowering. “Michelle said that your mom was a suspect because
she ran away, visited some boyfriend of hers and then ran
off into the night. ’
‘Gosse,’ corrected Lucilla.
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