E. He was always deceived by these rustlings which promised wind and seldom fulfilled that promise. The ticket line filtered slowly into the glass doors, growing louder and more boisterous by the minute. "Do you know anything further of Sir Rowland?" he asked. Her cogitations were dissipated by a knock on the door. Even the chattering monkeys, parrots, and parrakeets departed the fruit groves for the smelly dark of the jungle.
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