She liked the high, easy swing of the thing over its big wheels, the quick clatter-patter of the horse, the passage of the teeming streets. Beyond was an avenue of tall poplars that rose like columns, disappearing into undulating hills that were black with sleeping houses and fertile soil. ‘What is the matter?’ ‘Is there nothing you do not know?’ she asked faintly. She had not been sufficiently prompted in relation to the ways of caravansaries; but her mind had been alert and receptive. “I was sent for to go to the Hospital St. I’m not such a bad sort.
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