The Leads. “You knew it,” he added, in her momentary silence. Here was a hole as wide as a church-door. She walked down the station approach, past the neat, obtrusive offices of the coal merchant and the house agent, and so to the wicket-gate by the butcher’s shop that led to the field path to her home. Fritz sang for her sometimes, for Fritz could sing even before he was able to form words. The action did not pass unnoticed by Sheppard.
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