She could still smell the now familiar scent of him on the girl's body in the makeshift grave. 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. Celeste he knew. Everyone has gone away again, so that I can do so all alone. She decided to leave this matter until the morrow and devote the morning to settling up with Mr. Once in England, she made all haste to visit Remenham House.
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