Grudgingly he admired her. This she would not endure. ” “I’ll try not to see him again,” said Ann Veronica. This was a much more serious task than he anticipated. As Gosse pushed her around it, she felt his hold about her of necessity loosen slightly. The major’s hand stilled. Immediately beneath her lay Willesden,—the most charming and secluded village in the neighbourhood of the metropolis—with its scattered farm-houses, its noble granges, and its old grey church-tower just peeping above a grove of rook-haunted trees. ‘How did you guess?’ ‘I guessed as soon as you said this was your house. " "Ay—ay," laughed Jonathan.
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