It is in vain to struggle against the arm of fate. ’ ‘What, even less delightful than Gerald?’ enquired Lucilla, her eyes dancing. "You're not out yet, you young hound," rejoined Quilt, striving ineffectually to burst open the door. I shall lose my fees and the laced coat.
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