By and by—as the paroxysm subsided and he became motionless—she stole back to the bungalow to wait. He tore his gaze away, aware of the quickening of his heartbeat. At last, he got into a lane, but had not proceeded far when he was again alarmed by the sound of a horse's tread. They were alike in one phase—loveless and lonely. And you, Austin; and you Langley, I say the same thing to you.
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