"If the best nag ever foaled were to throw me in this unlucky spot, I'd blow his brains out. Just then—I was nervous. Her knees almost sank beneath her as she raised the latch of the front door and looked out. Narrow little beady brown eyes, and she’s got big eyebrows like dead caterpillars. The road from Surbiton and Epsom ran under the arch, and, like a bright fungoid growth in the ditch, there was now appearing a sort of fourth estate of little redand-white rough-cast villas, with meretricious gables and very brassy windowblinds. “And all the rest of it perhaps is a song. .
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