And at the sight something leaped within her. A white house that she often found charming loomed gray and ashen, its gardens shorn for the coming winter. The man turned at the exclamation, and so did several of the bystanders; but they could not make out who had uttered it. “I am under police surveillance,” she said. His conscience, however, was entirely another affair.
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