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"As it's getting late, and the porter may be gone to bed," he observed; "I'll take the pass-key, and let myself in. You haven't heard my side if it, Hoddy. ’ ‘Gammon,’ interrupted Hilary scornfully. 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. There it was—to be borrowed. It was enough. The mere fact that he was there in the train alongside her, helping her, sitting opposite to her in the dining-car, presently sleeping on a seat within a yard of her, made her heart sing until she was afraid their fellow passengers would hear it. " "Arm yourself with that ruffian's weapons," replied Jack, "and let us search for her.
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