She would come and sit cross-legged just beyond the bamboo curtain and silently watch him at work. ’ *** It must have been fate, Gerald decided, near an hour later, staring intently at the closed French windows on the raised alcove that led out to the terrace. A pity, en effet, that she dare not truly desire him to rescue her. com This book was previously issued with a different cover. The air was sweet with the perfume of flowers, and the melody of murmuring insects, the blue sky was cloudless, the heat of the sun was tempered by the heather-scented west wind.
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