They put her down, and she leaped at them; she smote a helmet to the ground. But it was extraordinary what seemingly irrelevant things could restore her to the thought of Capes again. Behind the Avenue was a little hill, and an iron-fenced path went over the crest of this to a stile under an elm-tree, and forked there, with one branch going back into the Avenue again. Anna, who had sung the first verse of her song, looked around the house, a little surprised at the absence of the applause which had never yet failed her. You may copy it, give it away or re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included with this eBook or online at www.
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