It may be instinctive; it may be that children vaguely realize that at the end of all wedding journeys is disillusion. It was her job to keep the house as neat as a pin, up to the high standard that Sheila expected, being a nurse. Instead of English villas and cottages there were chalets and Italian-built houses shining white; there were lakes of emerald and sapphire and clustering castles, and such sweeps of hill and mountain, such shining uplands of snow, as she had never seen before. Mother and Son. ” He turned to the waiter, who held a wine-card.
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