She could smell his cologne underneath his collar, or perhaps his aftershave. Occasionally the canvas snapped as the wind veered slightly. The gardens were tidy and geometric, each avenue with a different purpose: flowers for cutting, herbs, brightly colored vegetables. Nevertheless, she was no fool, and she knew that they could easily break loose and cause her to fall. ‘Might have forgiven him,’ he muttered under his breath, ‘if he hadn’t taken the babe. ” “Touch you I mean?” She looked around. But your cracked skull is by no means a pleasing spectacle. He broke his arms in two places and several bones in his right hand.
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