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. “Cheveney wouldn’t have anything to say about it, as it happens,” he remarked, a little grimly. "Either he or you must return with me," answered Jonathan. . I knew it.
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