He was also, had she known it, more than a little insincere. The fragrance of dryer sheets lay upon her like the snow that now drifted peacefully outside. ” Miss Stanley turned to her. But I give you this warning, and let it sink in. “Oh, John, please!” “You are already leaving me. There were all varieties of bird-life known in these latitudes, from the bird of paradise down to the tiny scarlet-beaked love-birds. The joy of being loved thrilled her as nothing before had ever done, a curious abstract joy which had nothing in it at that moment of regret or even pity.
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