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...the lordly turkey, and crowed the coot, with tkr «elf-same Voice that in ages of old had «tartled the penitent Peter. Bursting with hay were the barns, themselves a village, li each one Far o'er the gable projected a roof of thatch ; aud a slaircfer Under the sheltering eaves,...

...there. In his feathered seraglio. Strutted the lordly turkey, and crowed the cook -with die self-same Voice that in ages of old had startled the penitent...In each one Far o'er the gable projected a roof of tliatch ; and a staircase Under the sheltering caves, led up to the odorous corn loft. There, too,...

...there, in his feathered seraglio, Strutted the lordly turkey, and crowed the cock, with the selfsame Voice that in ages of old had startled the penitent...Under the sheltering eaves, led up to the odorous com-loft. There too the dove-cot stood, with its meek and innocent inmates Murmuring ever of love ;...

...erowed the cock, witli the seifsame Voice that in ages of old had startled the penitent Peter. Barsting with hay were the barns, themselves a village. In...dovecot stood, with its meek and innocent inmates Mnrmuring ever of love; while above in the variant breezes Numberless noisy weathercoeks rattled and...

...there, in his feathered seraglio, iStrutted the lordly turkey, and crowed the cock, with the selfsame Voice that in ages of old had startled the penitent...sheltering eaves, led up to the odorous corn-loft. There top the dove-cot stood, with its meek and innocent inmates Murmuring ever of love ; while above in...

...hay were the barns, themselves a Tillage. In each one Fir o'er the gable projected a roof of tliutch; and a staircase Under the sheltering eaves, led up to the odorous corn loft, dere, too, the dove-cot stood, with its meek and innocent inmatea Murmuring ever of love...

...there, in his feathered seraglio, Strutted the lordly turkey, and crowed tho cock with the self-same Voice that in ages of old had startled the penitent...Under the sheltering eaves, led up to the odorous corn loft. There, too, the dove-cot atood, with Its meek and innocent inmates Murmuring ever of love...

...and crowed the cock, with the self-same voice that in ages of old had startled the penitent PETBR. Bursting with hay were the barns, themselves a village....with its meek and innocent inmates murmuring ever of lore: while above in the variant breezes numberless noisy weathercocks rattled and sang of mutation....