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. . ’ Abruptly, the niggling doubt that had been plaguing Lord Charvill came sweeping to the surface. "Come, then," said Wild, marching towards the door, "we've no time to lose. Reconnoitring them through a small grated loophole, he refused to open the door till they had explained their business.
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