The day was unseasonably humid and dark, a thick fog having descended over manicured lawns. I had no curiosity of that kind. 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. " Bamboo and bead tinkled and slithered behind him.
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