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. As Jack departed, a dark figure, emerging from behind a wall, rushed after him. White——” “No more,” Sydney Courtlaw begged, laughingly. "Very well. His clothes had evidently seen some service, and were plentifully begrimed with the dust of the workshop.
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