He followed. ’ ‘In a somewhat roundabout fashion, if you ask me,’ came in a mutter from her old nurse, very much in her usual style. The washerwoman reported that she had seen a man one day riding out for an early morning hunt, but was unsure of his identity. He might be unfortunate, but he would scarcely be a fool. It was long and narrow, a well-lit, wellventilated, quiet gallery of small tables and sinks, pervaded by a thin smell of methylated spirit and of a mitigated and sterilized organic decay. ’ ‘That old fool? Why my brother kept him on I shall never know. Earles was absolutely indifferent. They sat in the front row.
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