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Excerpt from The Silver Bells: An Allegory It was one of those bright mornings in early spring, when all things are quickened by new life. The hills far off stood out darkly blue against the yellow sky, as if the brightness would not last. There were clouds, ominous of storms, in heavy masses on the sky-line. But near at hand there was a flood of sunshine, and a sweet freshness in the air, and that faint twittering of birds which is the prelude to their full burst of song in summer. About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.