On the next morning—Sunday—the day on which he expected his mother's funeral to take place, he set out along the Harrow Road. There was a shrill cry, instantly succeeded by a deep splash. Milice,’ Gerald translated. She even thought that perhaps she might come to love him, in spite of that faint indefinable flavor of absurdity that pervaded his courtly bearing.
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