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🏆 He raised his eyes to hers. The shadow that, to her fancy, had always rested there seemed to have departed. A light had come to them. He told her how one spring, walking across a common, after a fire, he had found a mother thrush burnt to death upon her nest, her charred wings spread out in a vain endeavour to protect her brood. He had buried her there among the blackened thorn and furze, and placed a little cross of stones above her.!

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