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 o'er the waving woods that hung upon those hills soft and solemn tints were just beginning to steal.

Madeline reached the valley when the sun had attained its meridian, an hour when the cattle lay pensively ruminating, and

"The children of industry have had their hopes amply fulfilled, (cried Madeline, as she cast her eyes around) mine, she sighed, mine, when I left this place, were, though different, as flattering as their's."