A fever of shame ran through her being. He took her hand and looked into her eyes and spoke, divided against himself, in a voice that was forced and insincere. 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. “Hello, John. Earles attended her obsequiously to the door.
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