. ” The detective turned again to Anna. The candles—for McClintock never used oil in his dining room—were burning low in the sconces. 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. Wood resounded from below.
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