The gardens were tidy and geometric, each avenue with a different purpose: flowers for cutting, herbs, brightly colored vegetables. It would not be possible otherwise to live in daily contact with this level-eyed, lovely girl without loving her. “My wife. She saw the moonlit waters, the black shadow of the proa, the moon-fire that ran down the far edge of the bellying sail, the silent natives: no sound except the slapping of the outrigger and the low sibilant murmur of water falling away from the sides—and the beating of her heart. She’s hated me for no apparent reason ever since Fourth Grade. " "Does that villain still maintain his power?" asked the stranger sternly. His hug became an embrace.
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