The cart, meantime, had approached the fatal tree. The rain smelled of the Tyrrhenian Sea, which lay only a few paces beyond the manor's white sea-soaked walls. Civil engineering. ‘Be quiet, man,’ snapped Hilary, watching the Frenchman go by with the lad after him. The study seemed absolutely unaltered, there was still the same lamp with a little chip out of the shade, still the same gas fire, still the same bundle of blue and white papers, it seemed, with the same pink tape about them, at the elbow of the arm-chair, still the same father.
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