He was caked with dried muck. Wild," observed Austin, as he put on his coat, and adjusted his minor bob. She wrote it down. There was first the Avenue, which ran in a consciously elegant curve from the railway station into an undeveloped wilderness of agriculture, with big, yellow brick villas on either side, and then there was the pavement, the little clump of shops about the postoffice, and under the railway arch was a congestion of workmen’s dwellings. Her eyes still had the fevered glow of sickness, yet she seemed in perfect health.
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