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Crossing several fields, newly mown, or filled with lines of tedded hay, she arrived, not without great exertion, at the summit of a hill. They seemed the most wrapped things in all Ann Veronica’s wrappered world. The Jacobite daws want a scarecrow. ‘You knew her well, Miss Mary?’ Mrs Ibstock turned at the window. For Ruth grew lovelier as the days went on. “That’s a weird name. Believe me, the bitterness of it has almost departed, crushed out of me together with much of the weariness and sorrow I brought with me here by the nameless glory of these lonely months. But the orchestra had never had a finer hour, and everyone was aware of it. Something to tell you. Into the second, denominated the Bilbowes,—also a dismal place,—refractory prisoners were thrust, and placed in a kind of stocks, whence the name. I took the usual way home.
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