It was clear that he meant to kiss her before she exited the car. Winds returned, the gardens withered, and roses would not bloom. He spent the evening telling her stories of Greece as she sat in front of a roaring fire. The discussion wandered, and was punctuated with bread and butter. He talked very little and rather absently. Perhaps the day of her recompense was at hand. Imagination, coloured by the obscurity, peopled the air with phantoms. She began to miss him when he was gone during the day and cherish the quiet times he spent only with her. ’ ‘Listen.
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