After passing Tottenham Court Road, very few houses were to be seen on the right hand, opposite Wardour Street it was open country. “In Paris our lives were far apart, and we had seldom the same friends. “There is some mystery about you both,” he exclaimed, with sudden earnestness. It was a perfect windless spring day, a Sunday.
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