Mr. Even the chattering monkeys, parrots, and parrakeets departed the fruit groves for the smelly dark of the jungle. Will you read to me? I am tired; and the sound of your voice makes me drowsy. And yet—I love you. It loves to sit on your knee. ” He nodded. "The end is the most beautiful in English literature. He saw that his words were falling upon dull ears. In one of these seats, at the end of the aisle farthest removed from the chancel, the widow took her place, and addressed herself fervently to her devotions. After a while one began to talk.
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