And now her mind was so full of the thought that she was in love—in love!—that marvellous state! that I really believe she had some dim idea of talking to him about it. The road from Surbiton and Epsom ran under the arch, and, like a bright fungoid growth in the ditch, there was now appearing a sort of fourth estate of little redand-white rough-cast villas, with meretricious gables and very brassy windowblinds. Just as they reached the eastern outlet of the churchyard— where the tall elms cast a pleasant shade over the rustic graves—a momentary stoppage took place. I've come to take you back home. These galleries were separated in the middle by iron grates. Sheppard staggered forward. "Jack Sheppard's fingers are lime-twigs. “You go home and think of all this,” he said, “and talk about it to-morrow. ’ He slid slowly down and collapsed to the stone floor, fainting dead away. I followed you home on the train.
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