He found the horse where Thames told him he would find him, mounted, and rode off across the fields in the direction of town. “They wanted me to identify some one whom I had certainly never seen before in my life, and to tell you the truth, they were positively rude to me because I could not. Her heart swelled to suffocation. Gerald watched her vanish into the darkness, unusually incensed. The acid of this incertitude had disintegrated his nerve; and in Canton had come the smash. He beheld the grey tower of Willesden Church, embosomed in its grove of trees, now clothed, in all the glowing livery of autumn.
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