" There was a brief, breathless pause. "The other kid's given my partner the slip. ” “Afraid!” “Yes. You haven't heard my side if it, Hoddy. 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. Don't build your hopes too high; but I will do what I can. . “Arthur, this is Miss Pellissier—Mr.
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