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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 would then hear his feet pounding up the steps and he would burst into whatever room she was sitting in and say, “There she is! My wife! Hiding her beauty from the world!” He would then run to her, grab her book or embroidery and unceremoniously toss them to the floor. Not wisely but too well. Of late, however, his plotting had assumed a more dark and dangerous complexion. Oh, peste, he will ruin all. . Fresh ground, no chicory, and all the rest of it. Save my seat. “Before I came to England I was told that there were two things which an Englishman who was comme-ilfaut never did. But that, and that sort of thing, is just a day-dream.

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