’ Gerald was relieved to find the girl did not attempt to run away, but meekly allowed him to usher her into the spacious and comfortable library which was his habitual haunt when at home. It hadn’t even been called Kentucky back then when the Shawnee still hunted deer over mossy hills and the smoke from their fires could still inspire terror. Her white shirt was mired with a central bloodstain, his pants caked with mud. ’ ‘But, Hilary—’ ‘Don’t you begin, Lucilla, for I won’t stand for it. I tell you once more, I'll say and do nothing to get you into trouble. Below her stretched a valley of rich meadowland, of yellow cornfields, and beyond moorland hillside glorious with purple heather and golden gorse. She would write to Gerald. We were going at a mad pace.
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