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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. Nobody could possibly find him now. You simply can't get good oil down there, so I must husband the few drams I carry.

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