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Sheppard let fall her basket. Do you know, Lady Ferringhall, I am proud that your sister permits me to call myself her friend. "Oh, you're here, are you?" said the ruffian, with an exulting laugh: "I've been looking for you everywhere. Will you answer me a question first?” “If I can,” Ennison said. This did not affect Spurlock. "'You've a long journey before you. And the fences are down for good. For nothing will ever convince me that it is not the man’s share in life to shield, to protect, to lead and toil and watch and battle with the world at large. 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.
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