’ Trodger had started towards the stairs, signing to his men to get behind the lady. 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. ‘Go you through the passage and find the other door. ’ ‘Sport!’ grumbled her betrothed, but he accompanied them across the ballroom all the same. And your great-niece. So she said: “I won’t come home. ” “Oh!” he said, in a colorless tone, and with his eyes on her face.
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