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The entire city seemed to exist for beauty and art alone. Madame Valade was looking heartily bored, he noted, as his searching eyes found out the couple. Below her stretched a valley of rich meadowland, of yellow cornfields, and beyond moorland hillside glorious with purple heather and golden gorse. The evening was warm and inviting, one meant to be spent outdoors. I love you all the more for the streak of sheer devil in you. ‘Why, that’s it. Sheila found out.
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