“‘Promise me you will never wear black satin,’ he said. I smiled then, and he laughed back at me, and the morning was gay again, the morning was a shining thing.”
—Daphne du Maurier, Rebecca, 1938.
“‘Promise me you will never wear black satin,’ he said. I smiled then, and he laughed back at me, and the morning was gay again, the morning was a shining thing.”
—Daphne du Maurier, Rebecca, 1938.
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