The air was sweet with the perfume of flowers, and the melody of murmuring insects, the blue sky was cloudless, the heat of the sun was tempered by the heather-scented west wind. On a bench at the foot of the trees, with a pipe in his mouth, and a tankard by his side, sat the worthy carpenter, looking the picture of good-heartedness and benevolence. "But he can't be far off. ’ He turned to the goggling footman and thrust him towards the coach. “There have been other times,” he said a little sadly. ” “It was an inspiration—your speaking to him?” “I felt impudent.
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