‘Ah, the tragedy. ‘But how do you come here?’ ‘Down on a routine patrol, unluckily for you,’ he answered grimly. He beheld the grey tower of Willesden Church, embosomed in its grove of trees, now clothed, in all the glowing livery of autumn. ’ ‘Slaughtered with the rest, was she?’ Despite his hatred of the woman who had caused so much grief, the general found he could not rejoice as he wanted to. “My father’s sisters used once to live in the old manor house.
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