Behind the Avenue was a little hill, and an iron-fenced path went over the crest of this to a stile under an elm-tree, and forked there, with one branch going back into the Avenue again. After a long fifteen seconds, she pulled her head back into the seat, looking at his face from the close angle, his nose huge and out of perspective, his eyes like round blue pearls. Hear me then, now, before I take one step to establish my origin, or secure my rights. He growled in his throat and, thrusting his coat open, revealed his own buckled sword-belt. There's something queer about that young man; but we'll never be able to find out what it is.
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