She walked down the station approach, past the neat, obtrusive offices of the coal merchant and the house agent, and so to the wicket-gate by the butcher’s shop that led to the field path to her home. One cannot expect that soldiers can be sympathique to one they believe may be a French spy. “It was only yesterday I had your letter, and you never mentioned coming over. She remembered him as a dull figure, a big man with a belly that was already showing fat under his fine scarlet clothes. He pictured himself visiting the girl in this shabby little home of her aunt’s—she had told him that it was shabby—and he recalled that delicious little smile with which she would surely greet him, a smile which seemed to be a matter of the eyes as well as the lips.
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