Behind the Avenue was a little hill, and an iron-fenced path went over the crest of this to a stile under an elm-tree, and forked there, with one branch going back into the Avenue again. Then he lifted the black cloak-like garment from the floor. One never knew when it would be necessary to resume her disguise. A physiognomist, indeed, would have likened him to that crafty animal, and it must be owned the general formation of his features favoured such a comparison. ’ Gerald remained infuriatingly calm. "He says he don't understand flash," replied the lady in gentleman's attire.
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