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The ploughmen with the ploughs were returning
from the black (fruitful) soil. A long village like
a charming garden – the Cots were amidst blooming
orchards hidden. The winding smoke ascended to heaven, and
an old church with a high steeple dominated over
the village, the church yard filled with Yew trees
the belfry's bells were heard a mile two leagues off – the bell
which had announced the funerals of five generations.
While there they looked around, John, bent on his
stick asked, 'How it it please you – this our village?
Wiesƚaw house is not far off'. But Halina
looked on one spot alone. The heaving bosom –
opened lips – announced the intensity of her reverence.
The joy of some remembrance felt pressed hard upon
her heart. She would not speak for in such a state
all attempts to breathe were choked. A little further
was a hedge & division & opposite a comely cot the stone
cross was raised bending by years. Near it willows &
around it green turf. Thither the children of the village
in their Sunday sports – Then Halina fell on her knees
clapped her hands & said to John 'Almighty God', here

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Date_1		Marginal Summary Numbering
Box	110	Main Headings
Folio number	100	Info in main headings field
Image	003	Titles
Category	collectanea	Number of Pages	4
Recto/Verso	recto	Page Numbering
Penner	sir john bowring	Watermarks	joseph coles
Marginals		Paper Producer	jeremy bentham; walter coulson
Corrections		Paper Produced in Year
Notes public		ID Number	36090
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