Do you know, I envy you. “Well, I don’t know,” she said thoughtfully. But if you wish to do old Wood a friendly turn, you may bring his wife. Behind the Avenue was a little hill, and an iron-fenced path went over the crest of this to a stile under an elm-tree, and forked there, with one branch going back into the Avenue again. Papa has sent me to be religieuse. “Heaven knows!” said Mr. Loneliness.
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