For your reading pleasure, Tempest presents yet another exquisite example of romantic narrative
Unknown, Silent Trouble No; Lady Pedro was not pleased. Not at all! Neither the rhythmic strumming of Gails guitar nor the quiet chapel where they had first met impressed her, and it was all because he wasnt there. Intellectually, she realized that Long Tomas, the eternal mysterious stranger with the large dog, had a full life in which he was away again on safari, and he could not be expected to hold any consideration for the pleasure of one tenebrous, verdant girl. Intellectually, she knew this. And yet
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