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. Annabel was born soulless, a human butterfly, if ever there was one. Here he was preparing to leap over the hedge into the fields on the left, when he was intercepted by two horsemen, who, hearing the shouts, rode up and struck at him with the butt-ends of their heavy riding-whips. He glanced out of the window, looked back at the major and grasped the handle of the door. " Jonathan made no answer, but snatching a torch from a bystander, jumped into the trench and commenced a diligent search. ” He stood up with his legs parted in an inverted “V”, puffing up, trying to make himself look bigger. Jeez! It was about time. This will be safer than cutting his throat on shore. " Meanwhile, the party at the table continued drinking and chatting as merrily as before. Capes made a quick movement as if to bite that aggressive digit, but it withdrew to Ann Veronica’s side.
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