She pulled, he rose to his feet. The dog was, in a sense, a gift of the gods. Most of the vessels lying in the river were driven from their moorings, dashed tumultuously against each other, or blown ashore. ’ Emile reached out both hands and grasped her shoulders. She could almost smell her mother’s attar of white roses and lemon verbena with the memory of the story. .
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