Life to him seemed hollow, and existence but a burden. Thirty yards of board fence nine feet high. He surveyed the fence, and all gladness left him and a deep melancholy settled down upon his spirit. Tom appeared on the sidewalk with a bucket of whitewash and a long–handled brush. Cardiff Hill, beyond the village and above it, was green with vegetation and it lay just far enough away to seem a Delectable Land, dreamy, reposeful, and inviting. The locust–trees were in bloom and the fragrance of the blossoms filled the air. There was cheer in every face and a spring in every step. There was a song in every heart and if the heart was young the music issued at the lips. SATURDAY morning was come, and all the summer world was bright and fresh, and brimming with life. You should visit Browse Happy and update your internet browser today! The embedded audio player requires a modern internet browser.
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