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” Sheila snarled. “Who’ll mind the baby nar?” was one of the night’s inspirations, and very frequent. The air, perfumed with the delicious fragrance of the new-mown grass, was vocal with the melodies of the birds; the thick foliage of the trees was glistening in the sunshine; all nature seemed happy and rejoicing; but, above all, the serene Sabbath stillness reigning around communicated a calm to her wounded spirit. " "Can't we break it off?" replied Mrs. " "A friend is not so soon gained as lost," replied Wood; "but how has the prediction been fulfilled, Joan, eh?" "I thought you would have guessed, Sir," replied the widow, timidly. Well, I'd no idea," she continued, pursuing her ruminations as she left the room, "that people of quality laughed so.

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