“Before I met you I was deluded into receiving upon friendly terms a man named Hill, who passed himself off as Meysey Hill the railway man, but who was in reality an Englishman in poor circumstances. "Two hundred pounds!" exclaimed Ireton, "besides the governor's offer—that's three hundred. “Will you help me?” he asked. Opposite, his pupil stood with bowed head and clasped hands. By the time he had reached St. Her back arched and she felt herself instinctively sinking into him. She saw how overworked he was. He left the room, presumably to sleep elsewhere, but the only other room with a fire was the servant’s quarters. There was first the Avenue, which ran in a consciously elegant curve from the railway station into an undeveloped wilderness of agriculture, with big, yellow brick villas on either side, and then there was the pavement, the little clump of shops about the postoffice, and under the railway arch was a congestion of workmen’s dwellings. Out of the beaten track! He must not appear too eager. Teddy overtook her, a little out of breath, his innocent face flushed, his straw-colored hair disordered.
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