" "And what should a young man like this one have to forget?" Prudence demanded to know. I have tried not to tell you—tried to be simply your friend. Art was everywhere, underfoot in the form of mosaics, overhead in the form of architecture. 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. Besides, you have so many talents, you build things. Her long arms handled the sword with a memorized ease and grace. \" He said, as he threw his trash into the can on the way out. This accident rather confirms than checks my purpose. I couldn’t help the thought. It was among artistic people. The charm of innocence breathes around her, as fragrance is diffused by the flower, sanctifying her lightest thought and action, and shielding her, like a spell, from the approach of evil.
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