F. ”
It was a tiny little room, daintily furnished, individual in its quaint colouring, and
the masses of perfumed flowers set in strange and unexpected places. “I’ve been through all that,” she went on, after a pause. "
Many wrinkles appeared at the corners of Ah Cum's slant eyes—as if the sun
hurt—but the rest of his face remained as passive as a graven Buddha's. The female’s words caught at his attention, and he
no longer heard what the young Poussaint girl was saying to him. The sun was all
but gone now, the horizon a deep shade of purple. ‘This is insupportable. ”
“Please get off at the next exit. The gardens were
tidy and geometric, each avenue with a different purpose:
flowers for cutting, herbs, brightly colored vegetables.
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