The young man looked at her. Each wing had a small cupola; and, in the centre of the pile rose a larger dome, surmounted by a gilded ball and vane. He backed away from her. “Shari told me. A row of magnificent, and even then venerable, elms threw their broad arms over this pleasant spot. But it was of no avail. They had shared almost seventy five wonderful years there in nearly utter seclusion before it came time to move on.
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