“You left the TV on when you fell asleep in the living room, so I turned it off. The arrangement had been made by the town matchmaker, a frightening old oak of a man. Beyond was an avenue of tall poplars that rose like columns, disappearing into undulating hills that were black with sleeping houses and fertile soil. The curtains which she had left drawn were open, and the electric lights were turned on. ‘Trespasses,’ supplied Gerald.
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