The red glare fell upon the slimy brick-work, and tinged the
inky waters below. There were some
deepseated fears of the rot spreading to England, if the simmering discontent of
the peasantry of France were to erupt any further. Rollo barked. We’re going in. We thought of starting in half an hour’s time, and trying for a
theatre somewhere on the way. But death is better for them, since
they’re orphans now!” He screamed. There was first the Avenue,
which ran in a consciously elegant curve from the railway station into an
undeveloped wilderness of agriculture, with big, yellow brick villas on either
side, and then there was the pavement, the little clump of shops about the postoffice, and under the railway arch was a congestion of workmen’s dwellings. ‘So that’s true, is it?’
‘Certainly it is true,’ Melusine said, opening her eyes wide.
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