And all the old—the old trick of shrinking up like a snail at a touch. He beheld the grey tower of Willesden Church, embosomed in its grove of trees, now clothed, in all the glowing livery of autumn. “I never wanted to kick any one so much in my life as that second fellow. “It is strange that we should have met Annabel,” she said. He turned round to keep Anna out by force if possible, but he was too late. The echo of those kindly words seemed still to ring in her ears.
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