“Think of the mockery!” she said. “How dare you!” she panted, with her world screaming and grimacing insult at her. 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. Wood and Thames taking their places on either side of it, and Jack at a little distance behind.
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