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An audible crack sounded in the kitchen and Mark slumped backwards, unconscious. Passing the old rectory, and still older church, with its reverend screen of trees, and slowly ascending a hill side, from whence he obtained enchanting peeps of the spire and college of Harrow, he reached the cluster of well-built houses which constitute the village of Neasdon. This one too she read. But, whether she likes it or not, I aim to be on hand to get her out of it. ‘I’m only a poor country wench, child. She rose at once with a little exclamation, half of surprise, half of pleasure. Frequently she would doze in her chair; but the slightest movement on the bed aroused her. Aroused by the sound of the church bells, he resolved, at whatever risk, to attend Divine service.
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