The rain smelled of the Tyrrhenian Sea, which lay only a few paces beyond the manor's white sea-soaked walls. " When the doctor entered the bedroom and looked into the faces of the culprits, he laughed brokenly. It was not due to shyness: it was the inherent instinct of the Woman, a protective fear that she must retain some elements of mystery in order to hold the interest of the male. He's got the gift of the gab. For that such a man does not mind about the dowry, he must be in love en désespoir. She twisted to meet him and folded into his embrace.
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