The house was full of aunts, uncles, and cousins meandering about, stuffed until their seams and zippers were bursting. " "Thank God for that!" cried Wood, heartily. She shuddered, adding confidentially, ‘You wouldn’t get me in there now, mind. "Vill this do?" demanded the constable, taking the candle from the lantern, the better to display the narrow limits of the hole. How Jack Sheppard attended his Mother's Funeral 435 XXVII. All through that brief but measureless space of time during which wonder kept him silent, as fear did her, she cowered there, a limp helpless object. Sebastian dared not approach her. 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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