“Thank you, Martin,” she replied graciously. Besides this, the door was crossed and recrossed by iron bars, clenched by broad-headed nails. The tree-lined streets were silent except for the sporadic revving of glass packs down Church Avenue. ‘Knowed it the instant I set eyes on her.
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