” She glanced out of the window, and the distant trees were a froth of hard spring green and almond blossom. She caught her finger in the lock and had to ask him to help pry it out. Spurlock relaxed, suddenly, and sank deeply into his pillows. The trees were graceful and brown, arching and fanning their golden leaves as if to shower with coins the pink-gold sky. “I find the two inseparable. "That depends upon you.
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