"But I tried the wrong way." "The right way might be found," he added, "by the right man, and woman." She felt that he was watching her through his half-closed eyes.

"There are those cottages," he continued, "just before you come to the bridge.
They might be repaired and a club house added.

The idea is catching on, they tell me.

Garden villages, they call them now.

It gets the men and women away from the dirty streets; and gives the children a chance." She knew the place.