She walked down the station approach, past the neat, obtrusive offices of the coal merchant and the house agent, and so to the wicket-gate by the butcher’s shop that led to the field path to her home. ’ Alderley glanced round the bedchamber. Only how had they missed him? Were they imbecile? Or perhaps the mists had concealed him from them.
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