Asking her way once or twice, she passed along Fleet Street into the Strand, and crossed Trafalgar Square, into Piccadilly. The girl who had just left the room was as great a mystery to him now as on the afternoon when he had met her in Piccadilly and taken her to tea. ‘What a catalogue. ” She whispered to him. "But you've done well to trust me. In one of these seats, at the end of the aisle farthest removed from the chancel, the widow took her place, and addressed herself fervently to her devotions. “I will put the question,” Drummond said gravely. And here she was—in a mess because it had been impossible for her to avoid leaning upon another man. She doesn't understand; she believes he has taken a sudden dislike to her. Wish SHE”—he indicated Miss Klegg’s back with a nod—“was at the bottom of the sea. Having ascertained that Thames was at his heels, he hurried with his ghastly burthen down Seacoal Lane. . They were horrible people. ‘Soldier of fortune.
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