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My boys buy them with beads or bolts of calico of mine. 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. " The little girl's countenance fell. If he was asleep, then she much regretted that she must wake him up. Her sense followed the shoulders under his coat, down to where his flexible, sensitive-looking hand rested lightly upon the table. She was nearly too giddy still to answer him.
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