Martin’s parents looked at each other in embarrassed, silent communication. After what seemed like an eternity he turned right onto a dirt road that ended unceremoniously at a copse of leafless trees. "As it's getting late, and the porter may be gone to bed," he observed; "I'll take the pass-key, and let myself in. You can if you will. ” She paused.
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