Women of the Country by Gertrude Bone
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the birds. Did you ever hear anything like them?"
"I was out collecting the eggs at five o'clock this morning," returned Mary, "and I think I never heard them so busy. The earth was all a-hum with them. They seemed as though they _must_ be listened to, whatever happened." Both women stood listening. "I came this way because I was going to leave my shilling for Lord Axton's wedding present," said Mary, after a moment's silence. "Did they come and ask _you_ for one?" said Anne. "I think they ought to be ashamed of themselves." "There's been some grumbling about it," said Mary. "I think myself the agent should have left it to those who wanted. I suppose we could have said No, but nobody likes to. It isn't as if people like them want any wedding presents we can give them, and a shilling means a lot to some people." "It's the agent that wants to make a show," said Anne. "I think sometimes that if those rich people knew how their wedding presents were procured," she went on in the stilted manner habitual to her when wishing to express a formal thought, "they would find little pleasure in them." "Mr Burton's given £10," said Mary. "They'll have a good sum." She paused, distrustful. |
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