He needs and will need love--great love.

If you are going to be friends, remember that love is bottomless .-- And now go, the two of you, for the day is getting on." They passed again the macaw-and-pagoda screen and left the paneled room.

The August light struck slant and gold.

The two quitted the house and crossed the terrace into the avenue without again encountering the master of the place.
"I will go with you to the top of the hill," said Ian.

They climbed the ridge that was like a purple cloud.