’ ‘Nothing of the sort,’ Gerald said calmly, sipping at his burgundy. John spent the first weeks of summer backpacking in Europe, and she heard occasional news from Michelle of his whereabouts. In one hand she carried a long-stalked red rose, dripping with dew, in the other the post-bag. I have come thirteen thousand miles for this young fellow; I'm ready to go galloping thirteen thousand more. Ann Veronica blushed.
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