Sheppard, passing her hand across her brow; "but my memory is gone—quite gone. Capes most trying. \"Oh. “Bother it all!” she swore. 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 future Mrs Roding turned bright, laughing eyes on the major. “I know. You shall lie upon your back; your head shall be covered; and your feet shall be bare. But I found it no laughing matter, I can assure you.
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