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. The country was partitioned in a similar manner. Wood; "here's a pretty to-do about nothing. He did not like it, he said, with a significant look, to be reminded of either his books or his dinners after he had done with them. ‘Good, good—and not before time,’ muttered Roding, glancing round again. For a time they walked in silence.
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