She trailed him to his apartment and a black door that read 727 in solemn gold-tone lettering. . ” She stared before her, trying to keep back a rush of tears. “More coffee, hon?” She held her hand over the cup. Sebastian administered bitter tonics to her, fluids she could not taste with her swollen tongue. ’ ‘You traitor, Gerald,’ laughed Lucilla, her yellow curls bouncing under a huge straw bonnet all over flowers.
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