"We'll see that, you yelping hounds!" rejoined Jonathan, glaring fiercely at them. ” 129 She smiled wider. 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. “My sister and I,” she said slowly, “have seen very little of each other lately. We shall be equally matched. I'm ashamed to say that I was too much terrified to scream out—but ran and hid myself.
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