” Courtlaw was pale and dishevelled. “You hear him?” he remarked, looking impressively around. She climbed slowly towards it, keeping close to the hedge side, fragrant with wild roses, and holding her skirts high above the dew-laden grass. The tourist season would soon be at ebb, and it would be late in September before the tide returned. The Night-Cellar XVIII.
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