A pair of startled blue eyes looked up into his. And this clear-visioned child had comprehended that only half the rogues were really ill. Below her stretched a valley of rich meadowland, of yellow cornfields, and beyond moorland hillside glorious with purple heather and golden gorse. “It’s Ennison, isn’t it?” he exclaimed. "Jack," said Mrs.
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