She is a woman chosen in youth for her beauty and her intelligence. ” True summer descended like a sticky fever upon August’s arrival, bringing with it miasmas of humidity that seemed to hang from the trees like mucus. He saw the expression on the girl's face and understood what it signified, that it was the reflected pattern of his own. Oh, the scent of the flowers that day, the delicious quiet, the swallows that dived before us in the river. Even given that he was hopelessly enamoured of the wench, a fact which was obvious to the meanest intelligence.
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