” “I hope that you may,” Anna answered enigmatically. A simple wooden monument was placed over the grave, but without any name or date. " "Sir," said the chief turnkey, indignantly. It was a boy baby cooing in swaddling clothes, a baby who had just been born to the butcher's servant across the alley, the maid Isobella who trailed behind, beaming. ” “And what do you think I ought to do?” “Exactly!” He lifted a paper-weight and dabbed it gently down again. ’ ‘Dear me. ” Lucy implored. “Very good,” he said. "Stir a foot, at your peril. “Allow me. “How’d you know it was me?” He looked conspiratorially into the room for hidden informants. "And, may I be cursed if I ever did anything in my whole life which gave me so much satisfaction. 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. I'll try to think better of him in future.
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