The flowers upon the mantel-shelf were withered and drooping—she had gathered them. “I must repeat,” Sir John said, “that I much regret disturbing you at such an unseemly hour. The moisture from the sea was constant, and she spent countless hours staring at the sea from the west tower, the rise and fall of waves. “Am I hurting you?” She asked.
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