Again he rushed. 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. I'll knock off at tea. I followed, taking up hunting so that way I could track you, to make sure you would become well again.
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