. Leastways, not on your own. 48 <6> THE FRIDAY NIGHT SHOW The air was chill and the sky overcast and misting. ‘One of your countrymen, perhaps?’ The girl clammed up, the moon of her white face staring up at him in the darkness. She fought a compulsive urge to yank his shirt free. The wine was sweetened with cinnamon and cloves and rare edible flowers, which her father had instructed her not to drink excessively of. She could almost smell her mother’s attar of white roses and lemon verbena with the memory of the story. ‘Help yourself, Hilary. She described it so vividly. My father has made every possible inquiry, and offered large rewards; but has not been able to discover the slightest trace of him. " "Anything like that?" "Yes; but the colour is lavender. You owe what I have done for you, to him, not to me. I can esteem him, regard him; but, love him as he ought to be loved—that I cannot do.
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