‘She’s little more than a schoolgirl, just out. “My sister and I,” she said slowly, “have seen very little of each other lately. Spurlock was basically a poet, quick to recognize beauty, animate or inanimate, and to transcribe it in unuttered words. I've another reason for supposing he'll pay me a visit. Walking to the station with him. Pragmar, the wholesale druggist, who lived three gardens away, and who had been mowing his lawn to get an appetite for dinner, standing in a fascinated attitude beside the forgotten lawn-mower and watching her intently.
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