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If so I shall have to leave. We can be married tomorrow in Paris. To escape one phase of loneliness she had plunged into another, so vast that her courage sometimes faltered. Her slender throat was encircled by a black riband, with a small locket attached to it; and upon the top of her head rested a diminutive lace cap. He beheld the grey tower of Willesden Church, embosomed in its grove of trees, now clothed, in all the glowing livery of autumn. " Spurlock closed his eyes.

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