I owed his father a grudge: that I settled long ago. ‘You do not dare look in my clothes. The contest, however, though desperate, was brief. “After all, why should he be surprised?” she remarked. I’m ashamed to confess it, but I didn’t want the charge of you—a too close reminder of my own lost babe. What you said wanted saying. In the evening, a band of village musicians, accompanied by most of the young inhabitants of Willesden, strolled out to Dollis Hill, where they formed a rustic concert under the great elm before the door. CHAPTER IV.
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