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. It rained heavily all day, so he did not stir forth. "What is your name?" To-day, however, he broke the monotony. “By God!” said Ann Veronica for the first time in her life.
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