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When Anne left Little Thatch and turned along the lane to her own home—it was only a few hundred yards away—she saw with some annoyance that Tom Gressingham was just walking towards her in company with June. The latter laughed when she saw Anne.
“So that’s where you’ve been, my dear, hobnobbing with the hermit. I hope you enjoyed yourself.”