A familiar ache of wanting made itself more insistent in her belly. “I am very glad that you have come here. Behind the Avenue was a little hill, and an iron-fenced path went over the crest of this to a stile under an elm-tree, and forked there, with one branch going back into the Avenue again. Lucy was sent reeling into a stone wall, which she hit with a great thud. ‘As a matter of fact, I’m not at all sympathique. He was bringing the sing-song girl to the hotel! The strange cortège presently vanished below the window-sill. Manning, in an earnest voice, and waved his hand to the alley of mauve and purple.
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