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“Really, I do not know why I should have doubted it. “Wow. You have taken my dagger. Anna stood looking down upon her sister with grave perturbed face. ’ ‘Oh, is he?’ Gerald said grimly. 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. Fancy, as they say hereabouts!" What had aroused this open-air monologue was a small tin sign in a window. She was suddenly grave.
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