She walked with long swinging steps, scorning the thought of buses or the tube. They crossed the Channel in sunshine and a breeze that just ruffled the sea to glittering scales of silver. ” She said. "Eh-day! what's this?" cried Wood, looking up from beneath his spectacles. "What is it?" demanded the woollen-draper, as he returned to the table, and took up a glass.
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