“These are the playgrounds of life. But the current rumblings of internal discontent across the Channel were productive of unease in certain quarters. The birds were singing blithely amid the trees,—the lowing of the cows resounded from the yard,—a delicious perfume from the garden was wafted through the open window,—at a distance, the church-bells of Willesden were heard tolling for evening service. It was also cold, and dark, for there had been no time to light the lantern. Weeks hurled past, weeks that turned into months. On examining his pockets, he found about twenty guineas in gold, and some silver. He wished he had the time to solve this riddle, for it was a riddle, and four-square besides. ’ She focused on Gerald’s face. Here he found another strong door, making the fifth he had encountered.
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