He beheld the grey tower of Willesden Church, embosomed in its grove of trees, now clothed, in all the glowing livery of autumn. “I didn’t understand, Vee. Of the vast mass of these impressions Ann Veronica could make nothing at the time; there they were—Fact! She stored them away in a mind naturally retentive, as a squirrel stores away nuts, for further digestion. Her hair and voice and figure are as yours used to be. Oh! you haven't got the key—then I must have it, I suppose. “I believe that he would bore me. ’ She sighed relief to see a faint grin as he ventured to raise his head. Oh dear!—how sorry I am I ever left Wych Street. ‘Good. ‘You are the one that I have met in London. He was struck disagreeably by Ramage’s air of gallant consideration and Ann Veronica’s self-possessed answers.
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