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4. . " Not many days after this event, on a bright October morning, the bells rang a merry peal from the old gray tower of Willesden church. "I've won, after all. "That is good. The tree-lined streets were silent except for the sporadic revving of glass packs down Church Avenue. In one of the cabins a man sat on the edge of his narrow bunk. The study seemed absolutely unaltered, there was still the same lamp with a little chip out of the shade, still the same gas fire, still the same bundle of blue and white papers, it seemed, with the same pink tape about them, at the elbow of the arm-chair, still the same father. He used to call it his fire-escape—ha! ha! I've often used the ladder for my own convenience, but I never expected to turn it to such good account. Supposing I made up my mind to marry some one of good enough family, but who was in a somewhat doubtful position, concerning whose antecedents, in fact there was a certain amount of scandal. I’d come back from the ends of the earth. Mr. “Indeed,” she said, “it was very fortunate that I should have met you this afternoon. A woman’s shoe lay on the threadbare carpeting. 9.

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