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Then enter Mr. Heliers. “You told me that in the Zoological Gardens. " "Nonsense!" "Something's wrong. ‘The credentials, milor’,’ he ventured. “Anna,” she cried, “you must believe me. Everything was very neat; it had evidently been straightened up and kept for her. ‘I do not wish to be like him, but it is entirely reasonable that it should be so. Was he pleased?” “Calmly! He said—you won’t mind my telling you?” “Not a bit. ” She said. 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.
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