And the woollen-draper departed. ‘Do not say such things, you—you imbecile. 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. . ’ Mrs Sindlesham’s lips twitched. “They say there are spots on the sun.
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