” Michelle’s voice lowered to a whisper. Soldiers were stationed at different points of the street to keep off the mob, and others were riding backwards and forwards to maintain an open space for the passage of the procession. ” Her thoughts went into solution for a time, while she listened to a lark singing. ’ ‘Glad you’re so sanguine,’ interrupted Captain Roding. It's too hard. Brown broke the silence. 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.
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