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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. I know where everything valuable is kept. Both these ladies possessed considerable personal attractions. Will you not, brother?" "Promise," said a deep voice in Trenchard's ear. There was absolute quiet.
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