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. ” “Sure, anything you want. It was a gray day in the spring of 1910. “You have dyed your hair and darkened your eyebrows. Her eyes were dilated— fixed in a horrified stare at the parting in the curtains which hung before the window. Mike chortled.
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