In the evening, a band of village musicians, accompanied by most of the young inhabitants of Willesden, strolled out to Dollis Hill, where they formed a rustic concert under the great elm before the door. He folded the garments carefully and replaced them on the chair. But he died when he was a child—long ago—long ago—long ago. O'Higgins did not confide in me.
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