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Chapter 18

           Willowsmereanditspeacefullovelinessseemedtocleansemymindofallcorrodinginfluences;theblessedsilenceofthewoodsandhills,aftertherushandroaroftownlife,soothedandcheeredme,andIwalkedbesidemycompanionwithalightheartandsmilingfacehappy,andfilledwithadimreligiousfaithinthebluesky,ifnotintheGodbeyondit.Wesaunteredthroughthefairgardenswhichwerenowmine,andthenoutthroughtheparkintoalovelylittlelaneatrueWarwickshirelane,wherethecelandineswerestrewingthegrasswiththeirbrightgoldcoinage,andthestar-wortthrustupfairybouquetsofwhitebloombetweenbuttercupsandlover,andwherethehawthorn-budswerebeginningtoshowthemselveslikeminutesnow-pelletsamongtheglossyyounggreen.Athrushwarbledmelodiouslyalarkrosefromalmostourveryfeetandflungitselfjoyouslyintotheskywithawildoutburstofsongarobinhoppedthroughalittleholeinthehedgetolookatusinblitheinquisitivenessaswepassed.AllatonceLuciostoppedandlaidhishandonmyshoulderhiseyeshadthebeautifulmelancholyofafar-offlongingwhichIcouldneitherunderstandnordefine.

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