inspiration + perspiration = invention :: T. Edison ::
When first walking the grounds with her friend, Eleanor had wondered with no little distress if her father’s bragging praise would cause Miss Morland to regret leaving Bath for Northanger’s solitude. But walking them again without the general brought fresh joy to familiar sights.
Weeks later she let the smell of citrus remind her of laughter and confidences shared within the hot-house walls.
(Anonymous)
2022-01-29 03:27 am
Any, any, orangery