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She turned back into the hall. The hand that had been clenched lay open, relaxed; and upon the palm he saw her mother's locket. His hair is oddly streaked with gray —I might say a dishonourable gray. Emerging from this aperture, he was about to descend, when he was alarmed by hearing the tramp of horses' feet swiftly approaching, and had only time to hide himself behind one of the largest signboards before alluded to when two horsemen rode up. “In any case, there is probably some mistake. One comes at last to the step from dreams to reality. ‘This is a private house,’ Hilary said severely, ‘and you are trespassing. ’ ‘Grossly unfair, too. I want to do without that for a time. “Come,” he continued, “the world after all is a very small place. Ye gods! what a wilderness it is! Every one trying to get the better of every one, every one regardless of every one—it’s one of those days when every one bumps against you—every one pouring coal smoke into the air and making confusion worse confounded, motor omnibuses clattering and smelling, a horse down in the Tottenham Court Road, an old woman at the corner coughing dreadfully—all the painful sights of a great city, and here you come into it to take your chances. She had found it in 1988, the year of the stock market crash. " "Oh, that!" she said, with a deprecating gesture.

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