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" "He couldn't help it, Ruth. That is my real milieu, and one that I am convinced you would not only adorn but delight in. 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. " "Hark!" cried Winifred, "Thames is arrived. She leaned forward, her chin in her palms, her elbows on her knees, and she set her gaze upon his face and kept it there in dreamy contemplation. He handed Ruth a letter. “I wondered. That is so like you, Diana—Pallas Athene! (Pallas Athene is better. His eyes never left her face.

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