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He beamed a little as she disappeared into the orchestra room, a cacophony of tuning instruments. “I can sing the songs ‘Alcide’ sang, and in the same style. Nor was Jack by any means the only stripling in the room. Do you recall the night she showed you the face in the locket? Do you remember how she said—'If only my mother had lived'? Did you ever see anything more tender or beautiful?" "I remember. And I want him out of uniform. " "No, Sir Rowland. The air, perfumed with the delicious fragrance of the new-mown grass, was vocal with the melodies of the birds; the thick foliage of the trees was glistening in the sunshine; all nature seemed happy and rejoicing; but, above all, the serene Sabbath stillness reigning around communicated a calm to her wounded spirit.
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