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They then clambered over a hedge, and scaling another wall, got into the garden at the back of the house. “MY DEAR GIRL,— “I am so sorry if we made asses of ourselves to-night. She will die if she knows I have a gun. My father thought the latter. The road from Surbiton and Epsom ran under the arch, and, like a bright fungoid growth in the ditch, there was now appearing a sort of fourth estate of little redand-white rough-cast villas, with meretricious gables and very brassy windowblinds. “Women are mocked,” she said.
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