“Well, well, Martin. "Well, he won't do that here. He might call her wife, but she refused to give him his wedding night. “Accident! She shot me,” he muttered. " "Quite the contrary," rejoined the woollen-draper, laughing good-humouredly. . ” She led the way, talking all the time to Ennison. 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.
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