” “You are not a coward,” she repeated, “or you would not be my friend. A long chest under one of the windows was open, some of its contents dragged out and spilling onto the floor. Passing the old rectory, and still older church, with its reverend screen of trees, and slowly ascending a hill side, from whence he obtained enchanting peeps of the spire and college of Harrow, he reached the cluster of well-built houses which constitute the village of Neasdon. ” He looked at her intently. We meant to make it dinner and a theatre, but you were not home. To Ruth the thought of Hartford no longer projected upon her vision a city of spires and houses and tree-lined streets.
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