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. "I'll admit that. He could scarcely blame her. ‘You won’t get a thing out of her. She kept her face downcast. 1. 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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