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A row of magnificent, and even then venerable, elms threw their broad arms over this pleasant spot. She started at the falling of a leaf, at the lumbering of a cow through the hedge. " Ruth had read from page to page in "The Child's Garden of Verse," generally unfamiliar to the admirers of Stevenson. Never before had any human being kissed her lips. Wood. About two weeks ago. III. In her ears there was a medley of sound: wailing music, rumbling tom-toms and sputtering firecrackers. As they 56 approached the manor, she was permitted to peep her head outside the chariot's front window. “I was born there. Had he come to see her to find if she needed something? No. ‘Your niece, ma’am. " "At least state your charge.
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