He's as generous as he's frolicsome. ” Brendon leaned over confidentially. He touched it again, and this time it was not withdrawn. And in these crowded four weeks, what had she learned? That all horizons were lies: that smiles and handshakes and goodbyes and welcomes were lies: that there were really no to-morrows, only a treadmill of to-days: and that out of these lies and mirages she had plucked a bitter truth—she was alone.
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