Behind the Avenue was a little hill, and an iron-fenced path went over the crest of this to a stile under an elm-tree, and forked there, with one branch going back into the Avenue again. ‘Don’t tell me. ” She laughed heartily, and became as suddenly grave. ” “What ball?” The question was rhetorical. "Hey, you!" Ah Cum stopped and turned. She stood 218 there, broken bottle still in hand. " "I'll excuse it nevertheless," returned the little damsel, affectionately extending her hand to him. It was a huge stone placed there by some workmen occupied in repairing the structure. “Your name and address were upon an envelope found in the pocket of an Englishman who was brought here late last night suffering from serious injuries,” he said in a dry official tone. Wary they might be. Upon what this instinct was based she could not say; she was conscious only of its insistence. Something seemed to dredge up from the recesses of her memory and she brightened. Steeples toppled, and towers reeled beneath its fury. Supper was over. I think not.
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