Her hair, once red, faded to a thin gray that she kept cut into a practical short bob. I step on my neighbour's feet, return and apologize because my acquired conscience orders me to do so; whereas you might pass on without caring if your neighbour hopped about on one foot. She was aware of him—a silk-hatted, shiny-black figure on the opposite side of the Avenue; and then, abruptly and startlingly, he crossed the road and saluted and spoke to her. ‘That there governess didn’t like it, of course, me being the lodgekeeper’s girl, and Martha just a country wench like me. He wore a battered sunhelmet, a loin-cloth and a pair of dilapidated canvas shoes. “I have not quarrelled with her. “What are you doing?” He cried.
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