And mind, your life,—more than your life—hangs upon your choice. But, no. "Dying, Sir Rowland. He beheld the grey tower of Willesden Church, embosomed in its grove of trees, now clothed, in all the glowing livery of autumn. Anything that might stir the sense of love And God has mocked me through it all.
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