" "Mr. He beheld the grey tower of Willesden Church, embosomed in its grove of trees, now clothed, in all the glowing livery of autumn. This was just what he needed. Then instinct took over. Thames sat with Winifred's hand clasped in his own, and commenced a recital of his adventures, which may be briefly told. ” Anna looked at her steadily. I——” She threw herself into an easy chair. ‘Of course the fellow has doubtless stayed put to wait for you,’ retorted Hilary. . “You ARE a female thing at bottom,” he admitted.
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