Do you remember when we went right away, Nigel, and forgot everything? We went down the river past Veraz, and the larks were singing all over those deep brown fields, and the river further on wound its way like a coil of silver across the rich meadowland, and along the hillside vineyards. Clotilde rushed out of the house, carrying her boy and tugging her girl by the ear. "On Friday," he replied. Perhaps," she added, in a whisper, as she appropriated the beforenamed article, "he has a pocket-book. ” His shoulders relaxed. The stretch of red dirt disappeared into a stretch of trees like Van Gogh’s painting.
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