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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. I don’t care WHAT happens. I'm always agreeable to the women, bless their kind hearts! Now! slip the purse into my hand. “This stirs one. E. 1.
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