She missed them already. 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. A time may come when this little chap will need my aid, and, depend upon it, he shall never want a friend in Owen Wood. “I wish that I could forget it,” he said. She often found herself absorbed by watching the tall grass undulate from the cave’s central doorway as solitary hunters prowled for buffalo and stag on the plain. ’ She fairly pushed at Gerald, who grinned and gave in, moving back to the still open door.
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