‘Then I am not mad in the least. “So Cheveney was her friend, you think, eh?” he remarked. I——” Then he stopped short, for he began to remember things. He beheld the grey tower of Willesden Church, embosomed in its grove of trees, now clothed, in all the glowing livery of autumn. He next searched for his stockings and shoes, and when found, put them on. She propped a pillow against his padded headboard and sat herself into a stiff upright position, legs expertly crossed. ’ Gerald eyed her.
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