"Have a moment's patience, Sir Rowland," returned Wild; "and you shall hear. “Dear old Daddy,” she said, “he’ll make a fearful fuss. ” The ants seemed to salute in attention. The sense of publicity, of people coming and going about them, kept them both unemotional. The air was sweet with the smoky perfume of myrrh, hazy and dense with incense.
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