Probably the latter, for the thronging ballroom was insufferably hot. 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. ” “You like me?” “Yes. ” Anna laughed softly.
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