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He did not spend more time with her. He pulled rein at the sight of her, saluted, and regarded her with his rather too protuberant eyes. Immediately beneath her lay Willesden,—the most charming and secluded village in the neighbourhood of the metropolis—with its scattered farm-houses, its noble granges, and its old grey church-tower just peeping above a grove of rook-haunted trees. ‘You know about that?’ ‘It was the only possible deduction. Open that bottle with a blue seal, my dear. So, at least, thought one of two persons who were seated together in a small back-parlour of the house at Dollis Hill. The house was invisible from the road, and yet enormous once within view. ’ Disappointment flooded her. ’ Gerald moved to the long sofa, dusted it with elaborate care with one of its cushions, and with a gesture invited her to sit down. That’s the wonder of it. She wanted to kiss his feet.

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