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’ A radiant smile dawned. Moored to the steps, several wherries were dancing in the rushing current, as if impatient of restraint. ’ ‘But what a perfectly famous adventure. ‘Why, what have I said?’ ‘You said to me my name. Now, it was a wilderness of weeds. One’s got to be a better man than one’s father, or what is the good of successive generations? Life is rebellion, or nothing. \" Cathy beamed. . They then clambered over a hedge, and scaling another wall, got into the garden at the back of the house. Hastening to the spot where he had tied his horse to a tree, he vaulted into the saddle, and rode off across the fields,—for he was fearful of encountering the hostile party,—till he reached the Edgeware Road. Sometimes the music would be tender and dreamy, like a native mother's crooning to her young; sometimes it would be so gay that the flesh tingled and the feet were urged to dance; again, it would be like the storms crashing, thunderous.

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