He beheld the grey tower of Willesden Church, embosomed in its grove of trees, now clothed, in all the glowing livery of autumn. “Get out of the car. " "Horror!" cried Jack. There was a photo of her that looked exactly like you. He scratched his upper lip reflectively.
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