Still, something had marked the face, something had left an indelible touch. And what's more, I promise to abide by his decision. “Who can tell?” she said. ” True summer descended like a sticky fever upon August’s arrival, bringing with it miasmas of humidity that seemed to hang from the trees like mucus. It is better that you go away now, I think.
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