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The summons was instantly answered by a shop-boy. 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. He pulled on her shoulder, bringing her mouth to his in a kiss. The chief of these was a figure of Liberty, with a cat at her feet, in allusion to the supposed origin of the fortunes of its former founder, Sir Richard Whittington. He heard Rollo's stump beat a gentle tattoo on the floor. ” She side-stepped into his living room from behind a square white column. “I’m a big boy, you know. Cut it as short as you can. “I am sure of it.
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