"I wish to overtake Lady Trafford. At the corner of Liquorpond Street stood the old Hampstead coach-office; and, on the night in question, a knot of hostlers, waggoners, drivers, and stable-boys was collected in the yard. ‘That is what she wants, is it?’ ‘Do you blame her?’ he said stiffly. Mother? Suzanne Valade, her mother? With deliberation, he spoke. She was chaffing him about being taken for Meysey Hill, and suggested that he should be presented to me as the millionaire. There’s sure to be a place somewhere. It was noon when the caravan reached the tower of the water-clock. .
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