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At the back of the house, on a bank, rose an old-fashioned terrace-garden, full of apple-trees and other fruittrees in blossom, and lively with the delicious verdure of early spring. Sheppard, with a deep sigh, perceiving that her benefactor hesitated to pronounce the word. ‘Well?’ demanded Miss Froxfield, accepting a glass of lemonade proffered by a passing lackey. ’ ‘Who is that?’ demanded Lucilla eagerly. . The shops were lighting up into gigantic lanterns of color, the street lamps were glowing into existence, and she had lost her way. " On a shelf was placed a row of paint-jars; the contents of which had been daubed in rainbow streaks upon the adjacent closet and window sill.
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