“If you say so, Lucy. ‘I know,’ said Prudence Sindlesham, sympathy in her tone. It shall be done as you direct. ’ ‘You say—what?’ gasped Melusine. ’ ‘It’s no use you being superior,’ said Roding severely. 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. The dress came to her only too manifestly unwashed from its former wearer; even the under-linen they gave her seemed unclean. Spurlock knew exactly what he was doing, however: speculative mischief, to see how she would act. The tired woman looked quietly at her.
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