“I gave your name. He wore a long coat, beautifully flowered, and a hat with a turned up brim. 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. One could go to him and tell him one loved him. S. It was Sunday evening—a soft delicious evening, and, from the happy, cheerful look of the house, none would have dreamed of the dismal tragedy so lately acted within its walls. "I shall like to call you that. But for now, I’d like to turn in, if you don’t mind. Annabel entered.
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