At the close of the act, in the far, high distance, the Goddess, Flora, appeared on a hill-crest. This was Edith herself, arrayed in a filmy gown of pale green, garlanded with snow-drops and buttercups. High, far, and faint came her song of the dawn of Spring. But the gnomes and the elves, Storm, Wind, Frost, and Rain, roared and howled; and Flora, affrighted, fled from view.
Lucky Oak, “You don’t like Sir Thomas because he’s a little indolent.”
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Lucky Oak Mrs. Mifsud threw up her hands in dismay..
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