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They drove rapidly through the emptying streets. Sir John, who was standing outside, looked past him at the girl still sitting in the shadow. When she occupied, it, it was neatness itself; the little porch was overrun with creepers—the garden trim and exquisitely kept. It was Ennison, who loomed up through the shadows.
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