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Immediately beneath her lay
Willesden,—the most charming and secluded village in the neighbourhood of the
metropolis—with its scattered farm-houses, its noble granges, and its old grey
church-tower just peeping above a grove of rook-haunted trees. “Believe me, I know. E. I'm in a funk," Spurlock confessed. Emerging from this aperture, he was about to
descend, when he was alarmed by hearing the tramp of horses' feet swiftly
approaching, and had only time to hide himself behind one of the largest signboards before alluded to when two horsemen rode up. The effort to maintain
her self-control was almost superhuman. He taught her theories about mathematics and science
that he invented, theories that were the latest in scientific
discovery and that the Church would have considered
heretical in nature. The sharp point of the sword at the
girl’s throat bit sideways. Sheppard," rejoined Winifred, controlling
her emotion, and speaking as cheerfully as she could; "I would do anything in
the world for you, and so would my father, and so would Thames; but he ought,
for he's your nephew, you know. But he promised to give me a couple of guineas if I'd ascertain
whether it fitted your locks. The wastrel, the ne'er-do-well, who went mostly nobly
to a fine end. Following this direction, he opened a gate, and struck into one of the
most beautiful green lanes imaginable; which, after various windings, conducted
him into a more frequented road, and eventually brought him to the place he
sought.
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