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whisper to eacli other: “ They are the summer
folk from Goodfields.”
]\lore and more people gathered along the
quiet roads; and there on a height stood the
church,—a white wooden church with a low
tower, and a church-bell which rang with a
cracked sound out over the leafy forest and the
fields and the still water.
The horses were tied in a long row on the
other side of the road, and the boys and men
stood leaning against the stone wall around the
churchyard, but the women were farther in
among the graves. They all exchanged
greet-ings, shaking hands loosely, standing well
away from each other. “ Thanks for our last
meeting,” they said, looking quickly away. It
was so queer. People don’t do like that in
town.
They sang without an organ, and it sounded
so innocent, somehow, and the church door
stood wide open to the sunshine. But what do
you think happened? In catne a goat right in
the midst of the hymn.
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