A single glance served to show the thief-taker how matters stood. And it’s like the petals falling from a flower. "Where is your accursed master?" demanded Blueskin, holding the sword to his throat. There was first the Avenue, which ran in a consciously elegant curve from the railway station into an undeveloped wilderness of agriculture, with big, yellow brick villas on either side, and then there was the pavement, the little clump of shops about the postoffice, and under the railway arch was a congestion of workmen’s dwellings.
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