Of course she had often heard sailors hammering out their ditties. ’ ‘You traitor, Gerald,’ laughed Lucilla, her yellow curls bouncing under a huge straw bonnet all over flowers. At breakfast both of them played their parts skillfully. He had found her in a communicative mood, and he used the accumulated skill of years in turning that to account. She had never even brought a friend home in her time at the Becks, let alone been asked on dates. ‘You will arrest me? For—for—’ ‘Trespass, theft and spying,’ snapped Hilary.
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