She had a bittersweet fragrance, like dusty books and honeysuckle. She made herself serenely unaware of his existence, though it may be it was his presence that sent her by the field detour instead of by the direct path up the Avenue. ‘Unless he is himself a man of substance. He seemed to charge her with the ruin of their situation.
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