Oh, the scent of the flowers that day, the delicious quiet, the swallows that dived before us in the river. ” “You have not seen the evening paper?” “No. ” “To know things by name is one thing; to know them by seeing them and feeling them and being them quite another. “I loathe afternoon concerts, and——” She was really like her sister he thought, impressed for a moment by the soft brilliancy of her smile.
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