Shall we sit outside and drink a petit verre of something to give us an appetite while dinner is being prepared?” “Certainly not,” she answered. She moved her elbow nearer to him and spoke in a still lower tone. She could almost smell her mother’s attar of white roses and lemon verbena with the memory of the story. She remained by the door until the walls of the city swallowed the bobbing lantern.
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