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Here was the place behind the shed where she had used to hide from Roddy’s persecutions, and here the border of herbaceous perennials under whose stems was fairyland. The major’s hand stilled. As in all things, so his thoughts came to him deliberately. On the next morning—Sunday—the day on which he expected his mother's funeral to take place, he set out along the Harrow Road. " "Halloo, Nab!" vociferated Quilt.
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