" "Can you make me honest?" cried Jack. She leaned back in her chair. She agreed entirely with her brother. “We are the music and you are the instrument,” she said; “we are verse and you are prose. The chance had gone. The air, perfumed with the delicious fragrance of the new-mown grass, was vocal with the melodies of the birds; the thick foliage of the trees was glistening in the sunshine; all nature seemed happy and rejoicing; but, above all, the serene Sabbath stillness reigning around communicated a calm to her wounded spirit. ” Ann Veronica listened with her eyes on the fire. —I do not congratulate you on your success. ’ Her gaze followed the butler, who was moving towards the door. ’ ‘I imagine it must be a relief to you, after so lucky an escape. There were all varieties of bird-life known in these latitudes, from the bird of paradise down to the tiny scarlet-beaked love-birds.
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