Wood. ’ ‘I chose to come with you, miss,’ Jack interrupted more firmly. We are off for a second honeymoon. It was an odd little encounter, that left vague and dubitable impressions in her mind. 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. It means social isolation—struggle.
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