He brought his mother to call, and as you know the Countess goes scarcely anywhere. Michelle sat on her bed, which emanated scents of powdered laundry detergent and Sweet Honesty perfume. The gardens were tidy and geometric, each avenue with a different purpose: flowers for cutting, herbs, brightly colored vegetables. "I love her already. ” “You have been to her?” he asked.
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