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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. A man’s children nowadays are not his own. “No I’m not, John. He's as generous as he's frolicsome. "No, no," rejoined Thames; "fly—or I will not answer for your safety. We were going at a mad pace.

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