Below her stretched a valley of rich meadowland, of yellow cornfields, and beyond moorland hillside glorious with purple heather and golden gorse. Spurlock slept on. " "So she may," returned Jack, brightening up; "it's a good idea. Sheppard let fall her basket. ” “I shall do very well, thank you, ma’am,” he answered shortly.
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