“I am so sorry to have startled you,” she said, “but I was startled myself. ” She watched his face as he traced his way through these speculative thickets. The trees were graceful and brown, arching and fanning their golden leaves as if to shower with coins the pink-gold sky. Stanley took mustard savagely. ‘That is a very English name. ” She pressed her ear to the door.
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