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Darcy was havimg tea. Percy came inside the room and said " so are you not going to the princes art exhibition? " " Actually im not in the mood. But im little interested too
Yes i will go to see his paintings in the garden tomorrow . You too get ready. "" First let me have coffee " Percy said and went to the kitchen. It was late in te evening.
Later in the night they had dinner of some sandwiches made by the butler. And while sleeping Darcy removed her gothic horror novel. It was, her favourite. And started tp read it. Percy entered her bedroom And asked. " Do you have a comb i cant find mine. " " Its in the drawer see " Darcy said. As Percy was taking the comb a huge wind blew the windows. So Percy went to close it a little. " Its such a chilly night. I will sit by the fireside for sometime then sleep. " " Wheres the butler? " asked Darcy. " Hes gone to the stables to feed the horses and check up on them " Darcy told and went to her room.
In Darcys room the smell of fresh wet green grass and the fragrance of some flowers was coming. And she closed her book and slept.
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