” He caught up and went on with a sort of clumsiness: “Let me present you with them and be your voter. 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. ‘I left a message at home that he should do so as soon as he returned from Kent. Maggot tenderly. It seemed at first the most beautiful afternoon of all time to her, and perhaps the thrill of her excitement did add a distinctive and culminating keenness to the day. A faint gleam of returning colour gave her at once a more natural appearance.
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