Beyond was an avenue of tall poplars that rose like columns, disappearing into undulating hills that were black with sleeping houses and fertile soil. Yet I fancy that we who have been poor ourselves must be the best judges of the needs of the people. The houses were older, the shops gloomier, and the thoroughfare narrower, it is true; but the bustle, the crowd, the street-like air was the same. “It’s jolly,” he said, “to feel you have come to me. "Why it is astonishing, certainly," remarked Kneebone, "to find any woman constant—especially to a girlish attachment; but such is the case. He beamed a little as she disappeared into the orchestra room, a cacophony of tuning instruments.
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