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Beneath two tall elms, whose boughs completely overshadowed the roof, stood Mr. After what seemed like an eternity he turned right onto a dirt road that ended unceremoniously at a copse of leafless trees. ‘And I do understand. Here we go, thought Gerald. It is absolutely a frightful neighbourhood, this. Our land brings us in nothing. His salvation—if there was to be any—lay in her ignorance of life. Members of the crowd looked over their shoulders and stared at her through the smoky haze.
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