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He beheld the grey tower of Willesden Church, embosomed in its grove of trees, now clothed, in all the glowing livery of autumn. ’ ‘You are not on my side at all, and it will be better that, instead of saying such things to him, you would say them to yourself. "Can I help you, Jack?" asked Thames, taking up a plane. But the free arm of the stranger hit him a flail-like blow on the chest and sent him sprawling into the yielding sand. Gay, by his strokes of pleasantry, whether in his writings or conversation, never lost a friend.
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