"You poor child!" said Prudence. 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. ‘Come along. She fixed her eyes upon it and ran, keeping always as far as possible in the shadow of the hedge, gazing fearfully every now and then down along the valley for the white smoke of the train. She silently willed him to stop his pacing, to calm down. The shouts of indignation—the frightful yells now raised baffle description. . “Life’s so queer,” she said, kneeling and looking into the flames. “You know, my mom caught me smoking once with Missy. “Nothing. " "May be not," replied the old sailor, drily; "but you'll find it too stiff for you tonight, anyhow.
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