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I don't think. Now, she was the very reverse of all this. She walked down the station approach, past the neat, obtrusive offices of the coal merchant and the house agent, and so to the wicket-gate by the butcher’s shop that led to the field path to her home. ” She said dryly. She acted as her mother had taught her to. That night in Paris I saw on the bills ‘Fatal Motor Accidents. ” They eyed her incredulously. The trees were graceful and brown, arching and fanning their golden leaves as if to shower with coins the pink-gold sky. ” A little blond creature close at hand suddenly gave way to a fit of hysterical laughter, and caught up the end of it with a sob. Her features were still slightly marked by the disorder alluded to in the description of her as a child,—but that was the only drawback to her beauty. ‘You don’t mean to say she’s here?’ ‘Was,’ Gerald corrected. .

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