He had nothing to guide him; for though the torches were blazing ruddily below, their gleam fell only on the side of the building. There had been disappointments and humiliations, and although she hated to admit it even to herself, she was in desperate straits. ” She replied. The gardens were tidy and geometric, each avenue with a different purpose: flowers for cutting, herbs, brightly colored vegetables. A little smothered cry broke from her lips—the curtains were thrown aside and a man stepped out.
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