" "Winny, I must go!" said Thames, breaking from her. . ‘Go and fetch her home,’ he said; ‘it isn’t what we thought! It’s just a practical joke of hers. We will go to Ostend by the early morning boat and choose a hiding place from there. A paralyzing horror was upon her. He had heard everything. Martha had been more to her than that. But he was so feeble, that it seemed scarcely possible he could offer any effectual resistance in case of an attack. 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. The material cares of life hang about your neck like a millstone.
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