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Fount, tree and shed are gone, I know not whither,
But on one quiet hill, we four are still together .

“A friend should bear his friend’s infirmities,” spoke the vicar.

Page 78 “Gossip and meanness have a way of making one feel beaten down, but they themselves are a small origin. They have no character. So keep yours intact and carry on.”

If Hawkes had been willing to trust in our friendship, like a four leaf clover, I could trust in the mystery binding our lives of which I understand nothing.

“I swear you’re incorrigible! Said his Lordship, the loveliest creatures drops into your lap, like a variable honey fall, and you behave as though a gull-groper had forced his way into your house!”