The small grey feathers of her exquisitely shaped fan waved gently backwards and forwards. “No reason. Beyond was an avenue of tall poplars that rose like columns, disappearing into undulating hills that were black with sleeping houses and fertile soil. What I do know I shall have no hesitation in telling anyone who has the right to ask. “Yet it is my last evening, and I think —if you are sure that you would like to have me—that I will risk it. ” “But how did you tell him? You’ve never told me. . She tried to think how people get work. She would never, never go back.
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