Passing the old rectory, and still older church, with its reverend screen of trees, and slowly ascending a hill side, from whence he obtained enchanting peeps of the spire and college of Harrow, he reached the cluster of well-built houses which constitute the village of Neasdon. And behind— there was Paris, memories of amazing things, memories which made his cheeks burn and his heart beat quickly as he sat there waiting for her. “I went to Anna’s rooms because I felt that I must see her. But out of a belated regard for her father she wrote the surname of some one else. Spurling and Marvel. Capes bore a face of infinite perplexity. I'm glad he's come to see me.
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