Some one was standing beside him. It’s a world in which the law can be a stupid pig and the police-stations dirty dens. He was roused from the stupor of despair into which he had sunk by the voice of Ben, who roared in his ear, "The bridge!—the bridge!" CHAPTER VII. Never bought a shirt in my life, Mr. Sir Rowland witnessed these proceedings like one stupified. There was the same airy grace of movement, the same deep brown hair and alabaster skin. 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. The sun was rising, illuminating the trees in black as if they were drawn in ink. There were two of them.
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