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sweet wild way, but their voices fell upon unheeding 

 ears. Like " No Eyes " in the story, he may have seen 

 some of these things, but " did not take particular notice 

 of them." He "did not care about them." There is 

 many a man who knows his parish well, whose days are 

 passed among sweet country sights and sounds, to whom, 

 lacking the training of the eye and ear, the voice of 

 Nature still remains an alien tongue. 



