“Then we must try and make London endurable for you,” he remarked cheerfully. It is impossible. The sun was rising, illuminating the trees in black as if they were drawn in ink. " "Only three days," reiterated the widow, "three short short days,—and then all is over. ‘Think it’s worth getting some sort of light and following her down there?’ asked Roding. . ” Anna was thoughtful. " "Mad as you are, you're the more sensible of the two, I must say," rejoined Jonathan. 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. "Enschede!" he called. Once, when he thought he had done so, he smiled an ingratiating smile.
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