Perhaps I ate something spoiled for breakfast. ‘He arst me to find him someone who might go with you. ‘No. Am I going to die?” “I am afraid that you are in a dangerous state,” Courtlaw answered gravely. 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 used to beg me for hours at a time to give it all up, never to go near the ‘Ambassador’s’ again. This getting up at dawn—real dawn—and working until seven was a distinct novelty.
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