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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. I need scarcely ask whether you've executed your appointed task, my
dear? You're never behindhand. Gerald glanced at Hilary and saw the stunned look on his face. In the old days he had been
something of an athlete—a runner, an oarsman, and a crack at tennis. As the secret door opened, the sounds within the house came at once to her
ears: the tramping of feet above, and the hoarse voices echoing through the
mansion. Her cheeks were flushed, and her
eyes bright. “Maternity,” she said, “has been our undoing. ‘Melusine…Melusine. It was just such a bedroom as she would have
chosen for herself. Her softly
intertwined fingers became rigid. Ruth met him in the hall as he was following his
family into the dining room.
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