. From the further end of the apartment came the low music of a violin. They went to the gate and stopped there, gabbed with their men, and didn’t even dismount. 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. Her eyes flashed and she withdrew the dagger, pulling away from him. “He is quiet only this minute,” she said to the official. "You are my prisoner, Jack. ‘He destroyed the papers?’ ‘That’s right,’ Roding said, throwing her a glance of frowning surprise, as if he had not rated her intelligence so high. Her eyes filled as she thought of him, the image of his laughing countenance coming into her mind, to be swiftly followed by a vision of the blood running from his cut hand.
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