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Blue haze had settled beyond the black silhouettes of trees, graduating to the deep violet that began the night sky. " Drama. 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. Produce them!" "Never!" replied Kneebone. Suddenly the door of the flat opened and closed. For if the likeness between the sisters was remarkable, the likeness between this girl and the poster which he had come from studying was more remarkable still. He leaned towards her as though anxious to see more of her face than that faint delicate profile gleaming like marble in the uncertain light.
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