She climbed back into the window an hour before sunrise. 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. "Are you returning to Hong-Kong to-morrow by the day boat?" For a moment Ruth was astonished at the sound of the spinster's voice. ’ At a quarter past eleven I returned here with this gentleman, Mr. At last—I told a story. This is a case either of suicide or murder. Would it be Thérèse?’ She shook her head.
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