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    hadbeenexcludedfrohegardeh,blackassoot,the

    thickfoliageofthetreesbetrayeditspresence;besides,hadnatural

    huditybeendiatelysuppliedby

    artificialans,thankstoatankofer,sunkiheers

    ofthegarden,anduponationedafrogandatoad,who,

    frontipathy,nodoubt,alaihetesidesof

    thebasin.thereabladeofgrasstobeseenihs,or

    aheflorainedanderedher

    geraniu,hercacti,andherrhododendrons,orepainsthanthis

    hithertounseengardeoonte

    cristostoppedafterhavingclosedthegateandfastehestringto

    thenail,andcastalookaround.

    ”thenatthetelegraph,”saidhe,”steitherengageagardeneror

    devotehielfpassiooagriculture.”sudderuckagainst

    sothingcrougbehindahleaves;the

    sothingrose,utteri,andnte

    selffaganaboutfiftyyearsold,whowas

    plugstrahheingupongrapeleaves.hehad

    tanystrah,onrisingsuddenly,

    heletfallfroishand.”yatheringyourcrop,sir”said

    nteiling.

    ”ex

    notupthere,iknoedown.”

    ”doerfereyfriend,”saidthe

    unt;”gatheryourstraherearea.”

    ”ihavete,”saidthen,”forhereareeleven,andihad

    torethanlastyear.butiaotsurprised;thespring

    hasbeenthisyear,andstra,sir.thisisthe

    reasonthat,insteadofthesixteenihadlastyear,ihavethisyear,

    yousee,eleven,alreadypluckedthirteen,fourteen,fifteen,

    sixteeeeeen.ah,issthree,they

    night,siriaurethey.itstbethe

    resinsson;isastrollingabouthere

    thising.ah,theyoungrascalstealinginagardenhedoesnot

    knoayleadhio.”

    ”certainly,itisontecristo,”butyoushouldtakeinto

    iohandgreedinessofthedeli.”

    ”ofurse,”saidthegardener,”butthatdoesheless

    unpleasant.but,sir,oncereibegpardon;perhapsyouareanofficer

    thatiaetaininghere.”andheglaidlyattheuntsblue

    at.

    ”yfriend,”saidtheunt,ileade

    atherterribleorbenevolent,andhe

    kifeeling;”iaotanior,butatraveller,brought

    herebyacuriosityhehalfrepentsof,sincehecausesyoutoloseyour

    ti.”

    ”ah,tiisnotvaluable,”repliedthenelanile.

    ”stillitbelongstogovent,andioughtnottoeit;but,

    havingreceivedthesignalthatightrestforanhour”herehe

    glahesundial,fortherehingintheenclosureof

    ntlhery,evenasundial,”andhaviesbefore,and

    straheby,sir,doyouthink

    dorceeatthe

    ”indeed,ishouldthinknot,”repliednteicearebad

    neighborsforuspreserved,astheronsdid.”

    ”ahesaidthegardeedorce”

    ”ihavereadsoironius,”saidtheunt.

    ”reallytheyouse.

    itisnotaheyarefat,sleepingallday,andonlyo

    eatallnight.listen.lastyearihadfourapritstheystoleone,i

    hadoarine,onlyoehalfofitonthewall;

    asplendidarineieabetter.”

    ”youateit”

    ”thatistosay,thehalfthatyouuand;itwas

    exquisite,sir.ah,thosegentlenneverchoosetheorsels;like

    resinsson,choserathis

    year,”ntihehorticulturist,”illtakecareitshallnot

    happen,evenifishouldbeforcedtositbythetoch

    an

    hasadevpassioninhisheart,aseveryfruithasits;

    thatofthetelegraphniculture.hebegangatheringthe

    grapeleavesthegrapes,andheheart

    ofthegardener.”didyouehere,sir,toseethetelegraph”he

    said.

    ”yes,ifitisntntrarytotherules.”

    ”oh,no,”saidthegardener;”notintheleast,sihereisnodanger

    thatanyonepossiblyuandwearesaying.”

    ”ihavebeentold,”saidtheunt,”thatyoudonotalwaysyourselves

    uandthesignalsyourepeat.”

    ”thatistrue,sir,andthatisan,

    sling.

    ”hatbest”

    ”beachihen,andnothing

    else,andsolongasioreisrequiredof.”

    ”isitpossible,”saidnteself,”thatihavet

    anthathasnoaitionthatyplans.”

    ”sir,”saidthegardener,glangatthesundial,”thetennutesare

    alstup;istretutopost.willyougoupe”

    ”ifolloontecristoehetoo

    threestories.thetoplents,suchasspades,rakes,

    eringpots,hungagainstthehishefuiture.the

    sendaionalabode,orrathersleepingplace;it

    ntainedafeiclesofhouseholdfuitureabed,atable,

    tedryherbs,hunguptotheceiling,

    anwas

    preservingtheseeds;hehadlabelledthechcareasifhe

    hadbeeanistinthejardindesplantes.

    ”doesitrequirechstudytoleatheartoftelegraphing”asked

    ntecristo.

    ”thestudydoesnottakelong;iterarythatwas

    sotedious.”

    ”andisthepay”

    ”athousandfrancs,sir.”

    ”itisnothing.”

    ”no;buttheneive.”

    heypassedtothethirdstory;itwas

    thetelegraphroontecristolookedintuatthetwoironhandles

    byaeisveryiing,”hesaid,”but

    itstbeverytediousforalifeti.”

    ”yes.atfirstneckpedhlookingatit,butattheend

    ofayearibecausedtoit;andthenion,

    andourholidays.”

    ”holidays”

    ”yes.”

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