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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. She hated the manor. Kneebone, addressing his comely attendant; "put a few more plates on the table, and bring up whatever there is in the larder. Certain of my prey, I can afford to wait for it. Good night!" "Well, if you won't be persuaded, and must have a boat, Owen," observed the landlord, "there's a waterman asleep on that bench will help you to as tidy a craft as any on the Thames. Disappointment flickered in Gerald’s chest, and he did not hesitate to speak his mind, unable to help a reproachful note. He told me with a coarse nervous laugh. And though I say it that shouldn't say it, no man can tie a better knot. But although startled and clearly afraid, there was no self-consciousness in her gaze and she was standing her ground. “What were you doing outside Miss Pellissier’s flat to-night? You were looking at her windows. ‘Sleeping like a baby, he is. Here, Peter," he added to a curly-headed lad, who was playing on one of the grassy tombs, "ask your father to step this way.

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