, like to forget all about it—even their names. It was only when they came into a square that daylight had a positive quality. But I am here. He beheld the grey tower of Willesden Church, embosomed in its grove of trees, now clothed, in all the glowing livery of autumn. "Why came she here?" "She could not resist the hand of fate which drew her hither," replied Sir Cecil, mournfully. I was grateful.
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