"Be silent," said Jonathan, striding deliberately into the room; "these cries will avail you nothing. ‘No more, Saling, no more,’ said Mrs Sindlesham in accents of exhaustion. But he held the smile until she turned away from the curtain. 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. He pulled on his pants, his yellow shirt with the ridiculous horse logo, his brown socks, and shoes.
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