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With a rustle of her full lilac petticoats, Miss Froxfield turned back to Alderley. Then he hovered undecidedly for some seconds with his hands in his pockets and his mouth puckered to a whistle before he turned to go home by the Avenue. Would to God I had. The bars dropped noiselessly and slowly down, till the chain tightened at the staple.
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