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. ’ ‘Yes, but I have not gone,’ Melusine said impatiently. This charming episode was repeated three times. “Everything will follow,” she said. Then came the shock of the knowledge that soon he would be going upon his way, that there would be no one to depend upon her; and all the old loneliness came smothering down upon her again. I picked up her handkerchief on the floor.
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