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. "You didn't spend it?" "I never intended to spend it—any more than I really intended to steal it. I thought one had only to take it by the throat. Have you been inhaling the fumes inside Missy’s car?” She had pushed the exact right button. To-morrow I shall come and talk to you again—of other things.
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