"'It was all perfectly legal? "My word for it. She ran to the lamp and extinguished it. A dark mass of wreckage, over which hung a slight mist of vapour, lay half in the ditch, half across the hedge, close under a tree from the trunk of which the bark had been torn and stripped. β βHe was probably right,β she declared.
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