"What poet was that?" "Stevenson. “It is against my husband’s orders, and I am not sure that my sister will be particularly glad to see me. With a curt command to her cavalier to get up on the box and give the direction to the interested coachman, he jumped in beside the girl and shut them both into privacy. " Not many days after this event, on a bright October morning, the bells rang a merry peal from the old gray tower of Willesden church. The clever hostess having let fall that several distinguished guests from France would be present, the world had flocked to her doors to catch, like the gossip-hungry vultures they were, a glimpse of them.
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