’ ‘Your husband?’ Gerald tutted. He used to live in a boarding-house in Russell Square. It was really very nice of you, but to-morrow you will laugh at it as I do now. She appeared not to have realised the implications of her outburst, but clung a little to Gerald’s hands which had taken hers in a comforting clasp. 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. Then he slapped his hand on his desk and looked up with the air of a man struck by a brilliant idea. "So it appears," replied Marvel.
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