his gaze drifted over her face and something in him shifted . inside were rows of trestle tables and benches , at the back of the tent lay a kind of bench that formed a kind of bar that ran the length of the place . i did n't want her to take it so easily and walk away . leaning down , he plucked something out of the rocks . the other night only served to remind us how much we 'd loved each other . '' 'i shall file it away as a possible attraction for next summer 's season . ' 