He beheld the grey tower of Willesden Church, embosomed in its grove of trees, now clothed, in all the glowing livery of autumn. "Rather cramped, eh?" "Rather so, Sir," replied the other, altering his position. All this while he was arranging the medicines on the stand and jotting down his instructions on a chart sheet. " "I was never going to tell anybody," she added. Manning, with entirely suitable emotion. " "A time may come when you will be gratified, Mr. . ” “You’ll never pay me.
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