Below her stretched a valley of rich meadowland, of yellow cornfields, and beyond moorland hillside glorious with purple heather and golden gorse. “I noticed him call her attention to us as we passed down the room,” he answered. "My wife and daughter, Sir," said the carpenter, introducing them to his guest. Her mind turned and accused itself of having been cold and hard.
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