Miss Mary being his only child ’an all, he were in a right pelter. Marvel, who, as he had helped to deprive her of her former husbands, thought himself in duty bound to offer to supply their place. These things were common knowledge among the bon ton, who were generously welcoming these unfortunate escapees. She had never heard anything so unholy. When my father died, and we were left alone in Jersey, I was quite a long time deciding whether I would go in for singing professionally or try painting. 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.
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