So that it seemed to her the whole world had changed —the very light of it had changed. ” “You are wonderful!” she murmured. She trembled; but she did not know why. Then she looked up at Brendon. Nice, of course. The asylum was approached by a broad gravel walk, leading through a garden edged on either side by a stone balustrade, and shaded by tufted trees. ” 209 Clotilde was no fool.
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