She smiled and started for the stairs without reply. She looked at him curiously. I was sorry for what I did afterwards; for, I don't know why, but, poor, lady! with her pale face, and black eyes, she reminded me of my mother. Even on cool days the gardens were colorful and bright, with orange trees emanating sweetness and bumblebees drunkenly weaving from flower to flower. ” “Very romantic. She heard him come in; the light burned on. “If you come a step nearer to me,” she said, “I will smash every glass on this table.
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