Oh, the scent of the flowers that day, the delicious quiet, the swallows that dived before us in the river. Over the sea of heads arose a black and dismal object. “I suppose I ought to congratulate you,” he said. Will you venture?" "It is a hazardous experiment," said Thames, after a moment's reflection; "but I will make it. ” The audience clapped when cued by Brown, not sure of what to do. Kneebone's 346 XIV. 150 “Homely. Then she glanced at the cards again, over which her aunt’s many-ringed hand played, and then at the rather weak, rather plump face that surveyed its operations. She heard their feet and muffled voices. "Poor fellow! I'm glad he has escaped. Anna never knew whither it had led her— sometimes she had fears. " And he struck up the following ballad:— SAINT GILES'S BOWL.
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