‘Silence,’ hissed a voice in French. The trees were graceful and brown, arching and fanning their golden leaves as if to shower with coins the pink-gold sky. ’ Gerald sat back in his chair, thinking hard. "All life is a muddle, and we are all muddlers, more or less. She began to look for beauty and discover it in unexpected aspects and places. He saw that his words were falling upon dull ears.
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