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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 became much less distant towards his only daughter in the days that followed. In a little while—to-morrow—all these tender, beautiful emotions will pass away, and I'll become what I was yesterday, a cynical, miserly old spinster. “Who did you live with before the Becks? I hear things. To Ah Cum, who was watching her covertly, the smile was like a bit of unexpected sunshine. To love in such a way, it is excessively selfish. ’ ‘That was not what I had in mind. It may not be just, it may not be fair, but things are so. The young rascal had learnt from some of the women-servants that Lady Trafford was from home, and was in the very act of making off when I got down stairs. ‘And so also have I. ‘But on the off chance—slim, I grant you —that there is a spy down there, I don’t want to miss the fun. A single glance served to show the thief-taker how matters stood. Brown.
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