There was first the Avenue, which ran in a consciously elegant curve from the railway station into an undeveloped wilderness of agriculture, with big, yellow brick villas on either side, and then there was the pavement, the little clump of shops about the postoffice, and under the railway arch was a congestion of workmen’s dwellings. “I wonder which of us enjoys that most,” said Capes—“does he, or do we?” “He seems to get a zest—” “He does it and forgets it. "What's your name?" he said, addressing the audacious lad, who was looking about him as coolly as if nothing material was going on. Pig? By George, every one of them looks like the other; and yet each one attacks the source of supply with a squeal and an oof that's entirely different from his brothers' and sisters'. ’ ‘Secret passage, is it?’ The sergeant seemed to brighten at this. “You’re. I just thought perhaps a different boy was in store for you.
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