She crooked her finger. She fixed her eyes upon it and ran, keeping always as far as possible in the shadow of the hedge, gazing fearfully every now and then down along the valley for the white smoke of the train. It has been only the sort of nonsense which passes lightly enough between half the men and women in London.
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