‘Well, I thought as how someone in the house in Paddington might see me hanging about outside like. Besides, it was under false pretences. Stanley. I must bless him before I die. The aspect of the place, so far as he could discern through the gloom, was strange to him; but chancing to raise his eyes above the level of the surrounding habitations, he beheld, relieved against the sombre sky, the tall steeple of Saint Giles's church, the precursor of the present structure, which was not erected till some fifteen years later. Awkwardly, he closed his eyes and fumbled for a kiss. “We are the music and you are the instrument,” she said; “we are verse and you are prose. "Here I am, Captain," cried a voice from without.
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