Short Stories: The Nightingale and the Rose by Oscar WildeOwen Gibb grew up on a hundred-acre farm in south Norfolk, with apple orchards and a pond for geese and ducks, and fields of lush grazing for a fine herd of Herefords. Wooden chicken houses, set out across a muddy rise, were shaded by ancient oaks. In the cool dairy, butter was churned. When Owen's parents died, he had to sell the farm. The new owners of the farm rooted out the apple trees and turned the dairy into a holiday cottage. Owen knew that it was important, with a legacy as meagre as this, to make an immediate plan for it.
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It took only three days to find him, this time. Murphy and Tyrant, dependable-despite these occasional bouts of illness, crowded round Owen's crouching figu? She was a model employee-unruffled. I am afraid not.
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We could not have asked for a warmer welcome after a long and tiring journey as we were to begin a new life far away from home. It was late in the evening. My wife and I were struggling to move four big heavy suitcases up the two flights of stairs. She must have heard the commotion before she came out to greet us in the dimly lit corridor. We gave her our names, going through one syllable at a time to make sure she would be able to pronounce them correctly.
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