Away up on the hillside was the little country railway station. His throat filled; he wanted to weep. She heard him come in; the light burned on. You’re not to go. ‘One of your countrymen, perhaps?’ The girl clammed up, the moon of her white face staring up at him in the darkness. Jolly hard life for a girl, getting a living. What she admired in her man was his resolute defense of his opinions.
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