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. “I wonder if I’ve been properly brought up. Earles asked sharply. ‘I disgust you, eh? Very well, then. We want to come to the station if this happens, okay? For your own good. " "But why not?" The doctor dallied with his teaspoon.
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