She was glad when he went on: “I want to be your city of refuge from every sort of bother. That person advanced towards him. The girl who had just left the room was as great a mystery to him now as on the afternoon when he had met her in Piccadilly and taken her to tea. You'll find me at supper. 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. At last his voice came to release her tension.
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