For your reading pleasure, Tempest presents yet another exquisite example of romantic narrative
The Passionate Passion
Waiting alone in the frost-blue frock he had so often praised, with the quizzical aroma of fresh mulberry pies wafting in from outside, the twice-jilted Luiz thought once more of Long Gail, the brilliant scholar who had wanted to make her his lifes work. He was now, according to The Times, prospecting for silver in the Andes.
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