“I liked him, and I never undeceived him. So, very carefully, he raised her in his arms and carried her to her bed. As he lay on his back, he fancied himself gradually slipping off the platform. I had dreamt of the olive grove beyond the courtyard I had once been fascinated 198 with as a boy. . I've always been more or less music-mad. It has been a big night. Sometimes I think she’s tired of us. It is picturesquely situated beneath a tree on the high road, not far from the little hostel before mentioned, and at no great distance from the church. But we're neglecting the punch all this time.
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