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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. The hurricane appeared to have raged in this quarter with tenfold fury. The distinction lay chiefly in the right to pat their heads. ” She laughed gaily. It makes no difference. He misstated her age and address; but you can’t get home on him for a thing like that.

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