He beheld the grey tower of Willesden Church, embosomed in its grove of trees, now clothed, in all the glowing livery of autumn. Mr. Sheppard. "Comfort yourself, my charmer," said Mr. ” Lucy replied. Then she was turning, ignoring the muttered cursing and the rattling that immediately ensued at the door.
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