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Away up on the hillside was the little country railway station. After a certain amount of manœuvring, however, he was induced to crawl around, and in a few minutes came to stop again before a tall brightly-painted house, which seemed like an oasis of colour and assertive prosperity in a long dingy row. ’ Still the girl said nothing. I could not hear his heart beat. "I was only just in time. But perhaps I had better get a room in an hotel to-night and look round. He's going to ask you to Prom. A ragged gray moustache drooped from the corners of his mouth and a ragged wisp of whisker hung from his chin.

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