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Afraid, no doubt, he thought grimly, that her other visitor would leave. “Come in here a moment, will you, Blanche,” he said. She slid the dress off, naked underneath. He was in misery; he was paying for last night's debauch. Opening the door he then stepped into a dark narrow passage leading, as he was well aware, to the chapel. The kissing of the book struck her as particularly odd, and then the policemen gave their evidence in staccato jerks and stereotyped phrases. The birds were singing blithely amid the trees,—the lowing of the cows resounded from the yard,—a delicious perfume from the garden was wafted through the open window,—at a distance, the church-bells of Willesden were heard tolling for evening service.
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