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As his eyes adjusted, he was able to make out the great shrouded shapes of the furniture. 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. "Why you wouldn't stand in the way of his good fortune surely? I'll be a second father to him, I tell you. " "It's mine, I'll be sworn," rejoined Wood. ‘I’ll get the key,’ said Roding, turning abruptly. She looked at the suitcase sadly and stashed it underneath her bed.
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