The long street rising and falling and rising again until its farthest crest high in the east seemed to brush the fading stars was deserted even by the private watch-men that guarded the homes of the apprehensive in the Western Addition. Alexina darted across and into the shadows of the avenue that led up to her old-fashioned home a relic of San Francisco's early days perched high on the steepest of the casual hills in that city of a hundred hills.
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