“You were never born,” he declared, “to follow the well worn roads. 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. Spurlock felt very well pleased with himself. "No; it's only a fresh gale," Ben returned: "hark! now it comes. . He seemed to possess a penetration and cunning beyond his years—to hide a man's judgment under a boy's mask. Hawk and Buzzard VI.
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