” Her reverie broke, and she found herself still in front of the looking glass, a barrette hanging loosely from her hair. 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. "Why didn't you come out when I called you, you young dog?" cried Quilt in a savage tone. ‘What in Hades d’ye mean, thanks to me? Want to blame anyone, blame that rapscallion who calls himself your father.
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