5. “I am going to America. He swore that I was his wife, that chance had given me to him at last. A row of magnificent, and even then venerable, elms threw their broad arms over this pleasant spot. Gerald went through all the papers in front of Gosse and that woman of his, one by one. "My name is Darrell," said the fugitive hastily. 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. She stumbled through a thorny copse, her slippers sliding on patches of sand that gave way to rock. The young man did not know what he was doing or where he was.
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