She felt the bedsprings coil as he moved from his seated position, entranced. This path, bordered on each side by high privet hedges of the most beautiful green, soon brought them to a stile. He sat with folded arms and knitted brows, thinking intently. Has she any funds?" "She must have. ” “Two words only,” Hill repeated. Then perhaps I shall send for him if he has not forgotten. Love and lavender, he thought, perhaps wistfully.
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