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She tied the obi clumsily about her waist, then gently laid her hand on the bowed head. "I will struggle no longer with destiny. It was a serene and charming evening, and twilight was gently stealing over the face of the country. "Were I in your place," said Smith, "I should be apprehensive of Wild, because he's a declared enemy. It was a gorgeous May evening, the air redolent with the soapy purple scents of hyacinth and lilac. I have always understood that men avoid like the plague a woman with a sense of humour.
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