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'Let the young lady join in the dance, my friend,' said the peasant,

'while we ein directly Strike up!

my lads, strike up your taaily; and the younger peasants formed themselves into a

circle, which Emily would readily have joined, had her spirits been in

unison with their htly,

and Eroup, lost the sense of her

misfortunes in that of a benevolent pleasure But the pensive melancholy

of her mind returned, as she sat rather apart fro to the mellow music, which the breeze softened as it bore it

away, and watching the ht over the waves

and on the woody su these Tuscan

shores Meanwhile, Bertrand was so well pleased with his first flask, that he

very willingly commenced the attack on a second, and it was late before

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