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She tried to appear as if she had never been questioned before. Occasionally he relit his pipe. Daybreak found her winding her painful way along the Harrow Road; and, in order to shorten the distance as much as possible, she took the nearest cut, and struck into the meadows on the right. She made a curious movement toward her niece, then suddenly, convulsively, she dabbed down something lumpy on the table and turned to follow her brother. And then came the vile experience of being forced and borne along the street to the police-station. Then Capes’ footsteps approached. “You poor thing. The wind blew in fitful gusts, and scattered the yellow leaves from the elms and horse-chestnuts.

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