It engulfed them in black, white, and gray. "He just asked for his coat, which he wanted under his pillow. He beheld the grey tower of Willesden Church, embosomed in its grove of trees, now clothed, in all the glowing livery of autumn. At times he was brilliant and masterful, talked round and over every one, and would have been domineering if he had not been extraordinarily kindly; at times he was almost monosyllabic, and defeated Miss Garvice’s most skilful attempts to draw him out. It's too hard. “A bad thing for me when that legacy came. I shall be very sorry if I cannot have you for a friend. " Still the voice was without emotion; calm, colourless. It was as if she had come upon the beautiful marble façade of a fairy palace, was invited to enter, and behind the door—nothing. ” It was the first time this controversy had become triangular, for all three of them were shy by habit. He was dressed with the utmost care, and he set his feet upon the broad walk as though the action were in some way a condescension.
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