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. As Mrs. ’ ‘Yes, she duped me finely,’ agreed Gerald. Spurling was no longer allowed to visit him; he was again loaded with irons; fastened by an enormous horse-padlock to a staple in the floor; and only allowed to take repose in a chair. ‘Bête!’ Gerald caught her hand as she pulled it back to deliver another blow.
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