One day it was gone. From what she could tell, he truly had convinced himself that he was in love with her, but she knew that his ardor would fade eventually inasmuch as she knew John’s would. By this time, she had so far succeeded in calming herself, that she answered the greetings of the neighbours whom she encountered on her way to the sacred edifice—if sorrowfully, still composedly. . The gardens were tidy and geometric, each avenue with a different purpose: flowers for cutting, herbs, brightly colored vegetables. " "There you're wrong, Mr. . Martin's on Ludgate-hill, and Christchurch in Newgate Street, were also distinguishable. “If only I could afford another!” she thought regretfully.
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