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She turned with an effort. She could tell that he was furious in that instant. The road from Surbiton and Epsom ran under the arch, and, like a bright fungoid growth in the ditch, there was now appearing a sort of fourth estate of little redand-white rough-cast villas, with meretricious gables and very brassy windowblinds. "And someday let him care for me!" She sprang up, alarmed. Some one had once, in his hearing, called him a prig.
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