From the opposite corner under the trees a man with his hat slouched over his eyes stood and glowered at them. 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. ” She was on the very verge of a vegetarian meal before she recovered her head again. In this hour its colossal selfishness never occurred to him. “I cannot reason with you,” he said at last wearily. ‘Your master in?’ he demanded of the astonished footman, removing his cockaded hat and handing it over. He sat down beside her and stroked her hair. ” “I am not sure whether I feel inclined to scold or thank you,” she declared.
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