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 wager that militiaman never rode the animal, then. ‘Oh, dearie me, you make me feel a traitor. " "But a man may love his wife!" cried Spurlock, utterly bewildered. ’ Her lashes fluttered. " "You will call for it before six months are passed," rejoined Jack, sternly. And it’s like the petals falling from a flower. ’ ‘That has put “only Gerald” very firmly in his place,’ mourned Gerald. She was sorry to find Ramage a little disposed to be melancholy.
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