Then he sat down and filled his pipe slowly and thoughtfully. Her eyes were fixed upon the ground, the pink colour coming and going in her cheeks was very delicate and girlish. ‘I escape from a fate entirely misérable, you understand. It wasn’t pretty. So, at least, thought one of two persons who were seated together in a small back-parlour of the house at Dollis Hill. Fruit trees had been brought all the way from India so their product could be laden on the wedding table, fruits with exotic shapes and haunting flavors ended the meal, cleansing the palate.
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