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At nine o'clock the next evening the quiet-looking green brougham came round to the door, and took them rapidly to Park Lane.
Una had already grown almost weary of staring out of the carriage window, but her wonder and interest revived as she saw in the dusky twilight the green trees and flowers in the most beautiful park in the world, and amazed at the magnificent buildings past which they rolled.