The gardens were tidy and geometric, each avenue with a different purpose: flowers for cutting, herbs, brightly colored vegetables. For she needed him. "It is open," replied the lady, rushing towards it, and springing through the outlet. . The houses overhung in a frightful manner, and looked as if the next gust would precipitate them into the river. He returned, blue towel in hand. Her eyes were perhaps a little brighter than usual, the firelight played about her hair, there seemed to him to be a sudden softening of the straight firm mouth. What gave the puzzling twist to an ordinary situation was her manner: she was guileless.
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