She waited for him to leave the room, and turned back to Gerald. Me—I’m nothing but a country wench, and one who went to the bad. I shan't let you off a farthing. Immediately beneath her lay Willesden,—the most charming and secluded village in the neighbourhood of the metropolis—with its scattered farm-houses, its noble granges, and its old grey church-tower just peeping above a grove of rook-haunted trees. Below it a prodigiously large bolt was shot into the socket, and, in order to keep it there, was fastened by a hasp, and further protected by an immense padlock. She was not obliged to go to the Tredgold College, because as yet the College had not settled down for the session. He dropped the key on the counterpane.
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