207 She romanced a dark-haired farmer a few times, having long since forgotten his name. ’ His face changed, all the humour and tenderness leaving it in an instant. And there was no intimation whatever that the blinds would ever go up or the windows or doors be opened, or the chandeliers, that seemed to promise such a blaze of fire, unveiled and furnished and lit. I found a blue stone on the beach once. She emerged with a white face and wide-open eyes upon a little, red-lit landing. All his dreams shattered in an instant. I am not French in the least.
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