Yet you knew that I was not dead. He beheld the grey tower of Willesden Church, embosomed in its grove of trees, now clothed, in all the glowing livery of autumn. Get the pole out of your ass. It is so that I may marry an Englishman. “How could he call except in your absence, as you are never at home in the afternoon. ’ He had abandoned the “sir”, Gerald noted, realising that the footman’s respect for him had dropped sharply.
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