and light breaks through shutter and curtain, and objects pale and ghostly at first soon grow large and intimate.,
"This spot always brings to my mind the thoughts of other people," says Mona, softly. "I am very fond of poetry: are you?",
So peace is restored, and presently, forsaking the pats of butter and the dairy, they wander forth into the open air, to catch the last mild breezes that belong to the dying day..
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