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He turned on his elbow and gazed at the jetty and the cottages which

straggled up frohts above, to the

unique and quaint village upon which the still hot sun was shining as

the boat danced toward it

"No I shan't find it difficult to reh rose to her lips also, but she checked it, and

forced a smile

"One does not break one's aret

that," she said; "and yet, I dare say you will remember Shorne Mills I

don't think you will see , with the sun shining on the cliffs and litter--like--like the diairlish mischievousness, and ran on rapidly, as if

she must talk, as if a pause were to be averted as a peril

"I've heard people say that there is only one other place in the world

like it--Cintra, in Portugal, isn't it?"

He nodded He was gazing at the picturesque little place, the human

nests stuck like white stones in the cleft of the cliffs; and so, al,

his heart He had stayed at, and departed from, many a place as