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The train, meantime, had passed Marylebone Lane, when it again paused for a moment, at Jack's request, near the door of a public-house called the City of Oxford. The grim mockery of it!—those South Sea loafers, taking advantage of Enschede's Christianity and imposing upon him, accepting his money and medicines and laughing behind his back! No doubt they made the name a byword and a subject for ribald jest in the waterfront bars. “MY DEAR MISS STANLEY,” it began,—“I hope you will forgive my bothering you with a letter, but I have been thinking very much over our conversation at Lady Palsworthy’s, and I feel there are things I want to say to you so much that I cannot wait until we meet again. White looked mysteriously about the room as though to be sure that no one was listening. Her eye met Miss Stanley’s understandingly, and she was if anything a trifle more affectionate in her greeting to Ann Veronica. But this was important. ” Capes watched the limpid water dripping from his oar. It was his particular hobby, and the leisure he had to apply to it had given him a remarkable appraising eye. ’ ‘How shocking,’ Gerald returned, grinning. ’ ‘I know,’ he said, smiling.
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