” “You will shake hands with me, please,” she begged. 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. These petals! I’ve been wanting to cry all the evening, cry here on your shoulder for my petals. " "I'll not forget it. We live under man-made institutions, and that is what they amount to. Sometimes a whole morning would pass without Spurlock uttering a word beyond the request for a drink of water. ” “Come on! Why not?” “So I can spend more time with you, of course.
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