Even on cool days the gardens were colorful and bright, with orange trees emanating sweetness and bumblebees drunkenly weaving from flower to flower. ‘How so?’ he asked, and she noted that he allowed his pistol to dangle a little from his fingers. That last year in Paris, when Annabel and she had lived in different worlds, had often been a nightmare to her. For the past four weeks mirrors had been her delight, a new toy.
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