“You are late,” she murmured. As the time when his identity had to be proved approached, this rigour was, in a trifling degree, relaxed, and a few persons were occasionally admitted to the ward, but only in the presence of Austin. Concealed among the trees that edged the estate grounds, the watchers paused. . She alone of them all knew that he was on the first leg of the terrible journey to the beach. But Jonathan was not to be deterred. Hetty, looking out of the window—she always smoked her after-breakfast cigarette at the window for the benefit of the less advanced section of Morningside Park society—and trying not to raise objections, saw Miss Stanley going down toward the shops.
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