“He’s a Fellow of the Royal Society, and he can’t be much over thirty,” said Miss Klegg. " Spurlock turned his dull eyes and tried to focus hers. Then she examined with curiosity some knick-knacks upon a small round table by her side. 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. The name of his father's murderer is also known to me. But after all, Mrs. Dinner consisted of three courses. “A thick-set, coarse-looking young man, Anna!” she exclaimed in a hoarse excited whisper.
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