I shall never come back. Earles watched her anxiously. Beautiful sculptures of sugar and almond paste decorated the long tables, delicate replicas of flowers and miniature animals, even a small Palazzo sculpted from cakes graced the table. My dear! we’ve had so many moments! I used to go over the times we’d had together, the things we’d said—like a rosary of beads. ‘Lord,’ he uttered, glancing about with a disparaging eye. “I’m covered.
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