shervil and she stood so close to each other, he felt strange looking at her,, in the eyes of the reflection he observed a dampness, that was quickly enough turned away, to hide from him,, she was rubbing fennel seeds in her palms as if very busy,, shervil felt it was his imagination,, why should there be tears in her eyes., the image turned towards the door,, shervil followed,, both very silently from the dining hall came out, then said he --life and horses taught lessons on confidence by throwing the person, every fall was a lesson learnt,
she laughed and said he was the second man who had told her so
who was the first he asked curiously and very urgently
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