‘Seems quiet enough,’ observed the junior officer, his gaze raking the shuttered windows of the building’s grey stone frontage. “Time for my Patience,” she said. He'll settle it bravely. It was then that the young man entered his thought with some permanency: because there was no apparent reason for his joining the tour, since from the beginning he had shown no interest in anything. She produced a handkerchief, and with one sweep of this and a simultaneous gulp had abolished her fit of weeping.
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