" Spurlock pointed in the sloping fields outside the walls. “Don’t worry, Julian. I suppose I was a little idiotic—I don’t think we either of us mentioned the future, but it was arranged that I should go the next afternoon and have tea with her. ” He made quite a long pause, and went on, with a sigh: “You have a voting paper given you—” They emerged into the publicity of the lawn. The road which wound by Westbourne Green, gave him a full view of the hill of Hampstead with its church, its crest of houses, and its villas peeping from out the trees. There was another phrase which sounded something like 'Gin in a blue-serge coat'. Give me your hand.
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