" "She has suffered enough for you," said Wood. Stanley, and was so evidently pleased that Ann Veronica’s heart smote her. 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. ’ ‘Was. We all did that in our youth, when first we came upon a fine story; else we were worthless metal indeed. He must preserve it, however, as they preserved the Ark of the Covenant. She walked straight across to the wardrobe and opened it. They talked across their meal in an easy and friendly manner about Ann Veronica’s affairs. We are off for a second honeymoon.
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