When she occupied, it, it was neatness itself; the little porch was overrun with creepers—the garden trim and exquisitely kept. Enough to let her find out a piece of information most urgent. As she approached the corner of the Avenue the blond, no-hatted man in gray flannels appeared. Jonathan threw open the street-door.
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