’ ‘None of your sauce, Alderley,’ rejoined the general, shaking hands with Hilary who came forward to greet him. “In the end,” it seemed to be thinking, “they embalmed me with the utmost respect—sound spices chosen to endure—the best! I took my world as I found it. His glances were hard to disguise as he scanned her periodically during class. You must forgive the poet’s license I take. If she had any idea at all, it was something she dimly recalled from her books: something celestially beautiful, with a happy ending. She answered slowly.
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