Sheppard, pressing her hand to her temples. He beheld the grey tower of Willesden Church, embosomed in its grove of trees, now clothed, in all the glowing livery of autumn. John Sheppard. Its parents have perished. It makes wonderful sentences that you can repeat in the City and are good enough for Punch.
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