” Frenchmen, they are different. Here was an appalling fact: all her previous loneliness had been trifling beside that which now encompassed her and would for years to come. Sebastian had known it was coming, but he could not avoid sleeping as easily as she could. Jack, whose clothes were covered with dust, and whose face was deathly pale from his recent exertion, looked more like a phantom than a living person. Maggot, who promptly interposed her cudgel. The sun lingered, finally dropping beyond the dark canopy of pine trees at the edge of the park.
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