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. He claimed me for his wife, and showed to every one a marriage certificate. "Heaven be praised, I am not the son of a nobleman. “I cannot but conclude,” he said, “that your errand involved the recital to my wife of some trouble in which you find yourself. ” He looked at her thoughtfully. “It’s a period of crude views and crude work,” said Mr. " "I mean to say, Sir," answered Mrs. “Dear me, what a relief! If I had had any nerves that man would have trampled upon them long ago. Unless it was a jewel or locket of some kind.
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