She walked down the station approach, past the neat, obtrusive offices of the coal merchant and the house agent, and so to the wicket-gate by the butcher’s shop that led to the field path to her home. . He tasted like cinders and ash, but not of smoke. “I was very foolish to have been deceived even for a moment. ‘Sleeping like a baby, he is. Part of her felt like laughing insanely at how badly she had been duped. It seems to me very silly. He hesitated. He must be tied behind the carriage. But what did he know beyond these facts? Nothing, clearly.
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