From the vantage point of the back porches of
Stenton the sluggish maids could see the Greenstream
stage fast diminishing. The dust rose and enveloped
it, until it appeared to be a ball, gilded by
the sun, rolling over the rank grey-green plain.
Finally it disappeared from the vision of the awakening
city.
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