Spurling, as if struck by a sudden idea. ” She replied. She made herself serenely unaware of his existence, though it may be it was his presence that sent her by the field detour instead of by the direct path up the Avenue. It was still raining heavily, and profoundly dark. Annabel looked up and down the empty street, and then turned to her sister. It was long and narrow, a well-lit, wellventilated, quiet gallery of small tables and sinks, pervaded by a thin smell of methylated spirit and of a mitigated and sterilized organic decay. He was a stranger. ” “I’m so glad you’ll go.
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