” “Perhaps,” she said, “I am superstitious. ‘Sapristi,’ he gasped. "I heard his voice; but I saw them on the stairs, and durst not approach him, for fear of giving the alarm. 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. He waited.
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