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. She glanced towards her sister, and curiously enough found in her face some faint reflection of her own rather sombre mirth. We meant to make it dinner and a theatre, but you were not home. " "I expect no commiseration," returned Mrs. There was a round table covered, not with the usual “tapestry” cover, but with a plain green cloth that went passably with the wall-paper.
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