She came along with the fluttering assurance of some tall ship. Never be downhearted. ‘Nothing would do for her but to come here,’ grumbled Hilary, wiping his heated brow with a pocket handkerchief dragged from his immaculate white uniform breeches. The rain smelled of the Tyrrhenian Sea, which lay only a few paces beyond the manor's white sea-soaked walls. He greeted the corpulent boy at the register, whose tag read, \"MY NAME IS Jason\" with familiarity.
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