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43061	Knight, Francis A. (Francis Arnold)	In the West Country			.txt	text/plain	53453	2651	84	Its rightful lords themselves were, in the good old days, little twilight is full of the sound of the sea--"low at times, and loud night is brooding on this quaint old village, the song of the sea birds spread their beautiful wings, wheel round the house, and old bird on her nest of rushes under the bank, her dark figure meadow sails a dark, hawk-like figure, swift and silent, heaped over the old sea-wall, there stands a solitary cottage. Many a time has the old wall given way; never, perhaps, Each point of vantage on the hills has its time-worn lines of old little place out of the sunshine, a hollow walled half way round three little odd owl-like figures; while the old birds, their [Illustration: A GREY OLD HOUSE BY THE SEA.] nears the low horizon, and the grey grass of the old sea wall is	./cache/43061.txt	./txt/43061.txt