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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. . She battled with a deadly faintness, and she tottered rather than walked back to her seat. Was that it? Had she clothed this unhappy young man with glamour? Or was it because he was so alone? She could not get through the husks to the kernel of what really actuated her. Dinner was served at 5:30. Scarcely any one entered Mr. “I do love you.
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