“I suppose, Vee, you don’t see much of those Widgetts now?” “I go in and talk to Constance sometimes. Nobody regards Constance or Vee as a delicate trifle. Blue haze had settled beyond the black silhouettes of trees, graduating to the deep violet that began the night sky. We looked upon you, my dear Sir John, with reverence, almost with awe. All my personal effects to be left in charge of the nearest American Consulate. \"He's good-looking. He wrote poems to her beauty that he recited from a seemingly infinite memory. He sat alone in his brother’s old car night after night that summer, staring blankly at the red sky beyond the abandoned farmhouse where she had once shown him her secrets. Can’t face a scandal.
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