He added succinctly, ‘Windows are open. To dream and to labour: to you, my labour; to Ruth, my dreams. James’ Park?” Anna nodded, and made a careful selection from a dish of quails. When she awoke she felt as if she were adrift on a soft cloud through a golden sky.
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