There was the cottage she had inhabited for so many years,—in those fields she had rambled,—at that church she had prayed. “Do you know,” she confessed, “I never thought of that?” He looked at her as though doubting even now whether she could possibly be in earnest. Well, they’d got to the pheasants, and in a little while he would smoke. Nor was Jack by any means the only stripling in the room. You have been going out every morning, and coming home late—tired out—too tired to come down to dinner. “I do,” Anna answered. Martha had the square look of solid English citizenry, which was not deceiving. ’ His head came thrusting out at Melusine like a belligerent tortoise from its shell. Well, well; all he himself could do would be to watch this singular drama unroll. There was first the Avenue, which ran in a consciously elegant curve from the railway station into an undeveloped wilderness of agriculture, with big, yellow brick villas on either side, and then there was the pavement, the little clump of shops about the postoffice, and under the railway arch was a congestion of workmen’s dwellings.
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