Either you have had to love people or hate them—which is a sort of love, too, in its way—to get anything out of them. She loved to walk through the gardens, graced with columns that loomed overhead. Hastening in the direction of the sound, he discovered Thames Darrell, stretched upon the ground. ‘Thanks to him, Hilary and I nearly had our heads blown off.
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