The air was sharp and bracing, and the leaves which had taken their autumnal tints were falling from the trees. Montague Hill was taken for the millionaire once or twice, and I suppose it flattered his vanity. ‘But―but how can he know?’ His soldier’s instinct overtook Gerald and he dropped all his insouciance in a bang, becoming brisk. Below her stretched a valley of rich meadowland, of yellow cornfields, and beyond moorland hillside glorious with purple heather and golden gorse.
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