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MR. TRASMERE walked steadily and at one pace, keeping to the more populous streets. Then at exactly 8.25; he turned into Peak Avenue, that wide and pleasant thoroughfare where his house was situated. A man who had been idling away a wasted half-hour saw him and crossed the road.
"Excuse me, Mr. Trasmere."