The trees were in full
leaf, and had there been a moon
Marlboro Cigarettes, one could have seen the pink and cream
coloured cockades on the chestnut trees. But it was a moonless night;
very warm
Newport 100s, after a fine summer's day.
Mr. and Mrs. Ivimey's party were drinking coffee and smoking on the
balcony. As if to relieve them from the need of talking, to entertain
them without any effort on their part, rods of light wheeled across the
sky. It was peace then; the air force was practising; searching for
enemy aircraft in the sky.