The gardens were tidy and geometric, each avenue with a different purpose: flowers for cutting, herbs, brightly colored vegetables. See? Nothing really. “How do you know—why do you think that my name is Anna?” He smiled in a quietly superior way. Do sit down, dear boy. Why? Because she knew him in life, because, so long as she could remember, he had crossed and recrossed her vision—Sidney Carton.
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