’ ‘What?’ gasped Alderley in shock. And this great mellow place, this London, now was hers, to struggle with, to go where she pleased in, to overcome and live in. 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.
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