“Last time I saw you,” he reminded her, “you spoke, did you not, of obtaining some employment in London. One might have said that these trees grieved for their native soil; and, grieving, refused to bear. The wine bubbled and seethed; and the exquisite bouquet of oranges permeated the room.
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