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Have you ever heard the name of Meysey Hill?” “Meysey Hill?” He repeated it after her, and she knew at once from his tone and his quick glance into her face that the name possessed some significance for him. He measured out the portion of another peg, the bottle wavering in his hand. Nobody knows what his real name is, but he's a Hollander. At the back of the house, on a bank, rose an old-fashioned terrace-garden, full of apple-trees and other fruittrees in blossom, and lively with the delicious verdure of early spring. “The one who used to live at Lyndmore.

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