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. That's the kind, my friend, that always fall soft. Indeed I am! I would make this country a collective monarchy, and all the girls and women in it should be the Queen. ’ She shook her head sadly. " "I've had the hard work to do, at all events," rejoined Jack, "But I won't complain. No matter how swiftly he pursued this riddle, he could not bring it to a halt.
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