" Trenchard, meanwhile, whose gaze was fixed upon the boy, became livid as death, but he moved not a muscle. ‘Laisse-moi,’ she panted, shifting wildly in his hold, so that he had all to do to keep her thus imprisoned. He waved an arm and spoke with a peculiar resonance. . ‘Wait! At least tell me where I can find you. ’ ‘Will you indeed? Truly?’ His smile held so much tenderness, she was tempted to surrender at once. They rose as she approached. These petals! I’ve been wanting to cry all the evening, cry here on your shoulder for my petals.
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