‘Me, I have a name. He beheld the grey tower of Willesden Church, embosomed in its grove of trees, now clothed, in all the glowing livery of autumn. ’ ‘Then they are soldiers. “My dear Vee!” Her voice became very low. “You appear,” she said, without any sign of anger in her tone, and with unruffled composure, “to be a very impertinent person. He was placed in a coach, handcuffed, and heavily fettered, and guarded by a vast posse of officers to Temple Bar, where a fresh relay of constables escorted him to Westminster.
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