In the old days he had been something of an athlete—a runner, an oarsman, and a crack at tennis. A dark mass of wreckage, over which hung a slight mist of vapour, lay half in the ditch, half across the hedge, close under a tree from the trunk of which the bark had been torn and stripped. This child at once alarmed and thrilled them.
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