His eyes were bright with the hunt. "Call as you please, beloved girl," he cried, "I will not stir till I am answered. He looked at it with uplifted eyebrows, but made no remark. At this moment, his quick ears detected the sound of footsteps on the stairs. ‘Now then, girl. He had more time for her. 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. ‘Come along. What was he doing? What was he thinking? It was less than a day now, less than twenty hours. “Great Scott!” he exclaimed huskily. ’ ‘Not dead, miss. For the young, immortality must seem promising, even wonderful! The grass is always greener on the other side.
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