To-morrow he might be sorry; but to-day, this hour! She rose, not quickly, but with a dignity which only accentuated her beauty. She taught him how to sail a proa, how to hack open a milk-coconut, how to relish bamboo sprouts. I am no exception. He rambled in an unfortunate monotone, the result of his innate fear of public speaking. 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. Michelle looked at Lucy knowingly.
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