She resolved to walk across the Park to the Zoological gardens, and so on by way of Primrose Hill to Hampstead Heath. She fixed her eyes upon it and ran, keeping always as far as possible in the shadow of the hedge, gazing fearfully every now and then down along the valley for the white smoke of the train. In the distance a barrel-organ was grinding out a pot pourri of popular airs. She found herself alone in the train asking herself what she must do next, and trying not to think of herself as cut off from home or any refuge whatever from the world she had resolved to face. " "I am one-and-twenty," observed Jack. It must be sent home this evening.
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