"Won't be under an obligation. Behind the Avenue was a little hill, and an iron-fenced path went over the crest of this to a stile under an elm-tree, and forked there, with one branch going back into the Avenue again. Jack was almost afraid of speaking; but at length he summoned courage to call out "Mother!" "Who's there?" asked a faint voice from the bed. It was in the quiet streets and squares toward Oxford Street that it first came into her head disagreeably that she herself was being followed. An unhappy little sigh escaped her. Her aunt arrived about halfpast ten, in black and with an unusually thick spotted veil. But it would be too risky. She must get to the vestry. Her hair got loose, her hat came over one eye, and she had no arm free to replace it.
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