She was dressed in a simple evening gown of soft creamy silk, with a yoke of dark old embroidery that enhanced the gentle gravity of her style, and her black hair flowed off her open forehead to pass under the control of a simple ribbon of silver. She alone of them all knew that he was on the first leg of the terrible journey to the beach. The air was sweet with the perfume of flowers, and the melody of murmuring insects, the blue sky was cloudless, the heat of the sun was tempered by the heather-scented west wind. Michelle took out a Marlboro Light 100 from a secret stash on the inside of her pink neoprene jacket.
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