"Well, I can't, you know," with a sigh. "But no matter: you will enjoy the scenery even more by yourself.",
Of course this was on the day after their return to England, before his own people knew of their arrival.,
Just at this moment he is coming down through brake and furze, past tangling blackberry-bushes that are throwing out leaves of brilliant crimson and softest yellow, and over rustling leaves, towards the farm that holds his divinity..
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