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CHAPTER XXIXA WEIRD TALEON an early June evening Rainbow Valley was aentirely delightful place and the children felt itto be so, as they sat in the open glade where the bellsrang elfishly on the Tree Lovers, and the White Ladyshook her green tresses. The wind was laughing andwhistling about them like a leal, glad-hearted comrade.The young ferns were spicy in the hollow. The wildcherry trees scattered over the valley, among the darkfirs, were mistily white. The robins were whistlingover in the maples behind Ingleside. Beyond, on theslopes of the Glen, were blossoming orchards, sweetand mystic and wonderful, veiled in dusk. It wasspring, and young things must be glad in spring.Everybody was glad in Rainbow Valley that eveninguntil Mary Vance froze their blood with the story ofHenry Warren's ghost.Jem was not there. Jem spent his evenings nowstudying for his entrance examination in the Inglesidegarret. Jerry was down near the pond, trouting.Walter had been reading Longfellow's sea poems tothe others and they were steeped in the beauty andmystery of the ships.Then they talked of what they293

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