No one had lived here since old man Remenham had died some eighteen months ago, for the heir, so it was rumoured, was a relative with property of his own. ” He rose from his chair, and walked restlessly up and down the room. You must have figured that out by now. The birds were singing blithely amid the trees,—the lowing of the cows resounded from the yard,—a delicious perfume from the garden was wafted through the open window,—at a distance, the church-bells of Willesden were heard tolling for evening service. “It’s a nice holiday. I was curious about that. She had eaten little or no tea, and her mid-day meal had been worse than nothing. You are not a tourist seeking adventure. “I am bored,” she said abruptly.
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