And not on Melusine’s account, but to see Prudence, who had no use for a cavalier. His commissions this day would not fill his metal pipe with one wad of tobacco. 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. “You did not tell me that you were going out, or I would have offered my escort.
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