ocr: The road into town was dusty. The air was far hotter and more humid than in Bali, and thick with heady smelis from the trees and shrubs. I asked Mark if he recognised the smells of any of the trees, and he said that he didn't, he was a zoologist. He thought he could detect the smell of sulphur crested cockatoos in amongst it all, but that was all he would commit himself to.
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