A dark mass of wreckage, over which hung a slight mist of vapour, lay half in the ditch, half across the hedge, close under a tree from the trunk of which the bark had been torn and stripped. Love, obliterated, annihilated; out of his heart and out of his Bible. You’d better not have all the money on you; you had better open a small account in the postoffice and draw it out a fiver at a time. ’ ‘So that was it.
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