“She’s going to have some sort of meal with the Widgetts down the Avenue, and go up with them. "An hour hence, I shall return with the priest," replied Jonathan, striding towards the door. 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. “Bless you, sweetheart. Sebastian was always a man who felt the need to surround himself with the trappings of the finer life.
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