He beheld the grey tower of Willesden Church, embosomed in its grove of trees, now clothed, in all the glowing livery of autumn. ‘I find you excessively rude, both of you,’ said the lady crossly. The candle was shaking in his hand as Ruth appeared in the doorway. 1. "Certainly," replied Jonathan, with the most perfect sangfroid, "I'll undertake to free you from the boy.
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