Below her stretched a valley of rich meadowland, of yellow cornfields, and beyond moorland hillside glorious with purple heather and golden gorse. They talked lightly but confidentially until Sir John approached them with a slight frown upon his face. The present divinity of the cellar was a comely middle-aged dame, almost as stout, and quite as shrill-voiced, as the Billingsgate fish-wives above-mentioned, Mrs. ” She looked at him with fluttering eyelids—sweetly grateful. ” “Fame!” “Isn’t it? ‘I’ve not seen your play, Mr. The spinsters—who on the morrow would vanish out of the girl's life for ever—had already left their imprint upon her imagination.
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