He beheld the grey tower of Willesden Church, embosomed in its grove of trees, now clothed, in all the glowing livery of autumn. “It’s a nice holiday. ” “I began to be afraid you might not come at all. " But seeing that no notice was taken of the retort, he drew a little aside, and folded his arms, muttering, "This whim will soon be over. My Mom and Dad were always 184 at work.
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