The air was sweet with the perfume of flowers, and the melody of murmuring insects, the blue sky was cloudless, the heat of the sun was tempered by the heather-scented west wind. Her father intercepted her, and for a moment she and he struggled with their hands upon the latch. " Upon which, with an assurance that he would not do so, the attendant departed. ‘Lord,’ Gerald uttered, his inexplicable annoyance evaporating. Just one thing more.
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