He beheld the grey tower of Willesden Church, embosomed in its grove of trees, now clothed, in all the glowing livery of autumn. ’ ‘Damnation!’ Gerald burst out, crossing towards her. The tired woman looked up in inquiring silence at Ann Veronica’s diffident entry. He kissed her ardently. ‘But do you not see that he will come again? I think it is better if you, both of you, go and leave me here to find—’ She broke off, looking away. "Caught!" shouted the head-turnkey. “It is Michelle, John. In the evening, a band of village musicians, accompanied by most of the young inhabitants of Willesden, strolled out to Dollis Hill, where they formed a rustic concert under the great elm before the door. “They have all been trying to turn my head.
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