” Lucy’s nagging worry raised its own status to full blown alarm. He next searched for his stockings and shoes, and when found, put them on. A wave of pity went over him—pity for the patient, the girl, and his friend. F. Both girls looked pale and listless. Even on cool days the gardens were colorful and bright, with orange trees emanating sweetness and bumblebees drunkenly weaving from flower to flower. A black silk furbelowed scarf covered her shoulders; and over the kincob gown hung a yellow satin apron, trimmed with white Persian. . “I really owe him something of an apology.
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