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I would have heard her. She walked down the station approach, past the neat, obtrusive offices of the coal merchant and the house agent, and so to the wicket-gate by the butcher’s shop that led to the field path to her home. "Where did I hear that before?" "Perhaps that first day, in the water-clock tower. ’ ‘You mean the one that you refused to feed?’ demanded Gerald, seizing this promising cue and adopting a mournful note. She leaned back in the cab with half-closed eyes. ‘Yes, but quite my own fault. "But if you turn to the right when you reach the ground, and keep close to the Mint wall, you'll speedily arrive at White Cross Street; White Cross Street, if you turn again to the right, will bring you into Queen Street; Queen Street, bearing to the left, will conduct you to Deadman's Place; and Deadman's Place to the water-side, not fifty yards from Saint Saviour's stairs, where you're sure to get a boat. ” “You are,” he answered unconsciously. ” “You have not seen the evening paper?” “No. ’ Gerald eyed her with interest. “I can say no more.
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