“Oh, Lord!” she said, discovering what she was up to, and dropped lightly from the fence upon the turf and went on her way toward the crest. Remember ——” Annabel clutched her sister’s arm. He beheld the grey tower of Willesden Church, embosomed in its grove of trees, now clothed, in all the glowing livery of autumn. As the palm bears nuts perennially, there were always coconut-laden proas making the beach.
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