Now she was to be married to him and it horrified her. Does this not disturb you?” 278 “Of course it disturbs me. She was given a glimpse of his soul. There was another phrase which sounded something like 'Gin in a blue-serge coat'. The sun was all but gone now, the horizon a deep shade of purple. Lucy did her best to avoid talking about it, but the subject was beguiling, as it almost always brought news about him from the grapevine within which Michelle was intravenously entwined. 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.
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