“Sir John is not at all that sort. The sky periodically pummeled her with hail pellets as she would pass through the deserted intersections. "Unless you have eaten a Syrian orange," he was always saying, "you have only a rudimentary idea of what an orange is. But Sheppard took no notice of the exclamation. Your aunt liked the pheasant. She found herself mildly entertained by staring at the houses through the rain as she walked home, all cast in a gray blurry film noir gauze of rain.
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