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THE COUNTRY CHURCH.
ssume all tyle and dignity of an ary lord of to cically along in a carriage emblazoned  glittered in silver radiance from every part of t could possibly be placed. A fat coac riced on tmen in gorgeous liveries, s, and gold-s long springs ateliness of motion. ts, arc a little of tighan ordinary.

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    S   driving about and visiting and feasting. Life o ual revel; it was one long Lord Mayors Day.

    tainly   ator to be critical. trafasions, yet teness migioned amidst ty of a country cily from try ep t seemed dainty of t trod on.

    t an excursive glance around, t passed coldly over try, until t tenances immediately brigo smiles, and t profound and elegant courtesies,  s sligances.

    I must not forget tizen, remity of t pedantry of dress ensions to style.

    t entirely by t came near to respectability; yet t conversation, except t pi?cially, for to t o accomplis Nature  air o
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