‘And I’ll say it as often as I choose, you confounded impertinent wench! Who do you think you’re talking to? I’m your grandfather, girl. ’ ‘So I infer. She ran down alleyways and between buildings, faster than an Olympian, until she could hear his voice no more. The other must call a coach as quickly as he can. She could smell his cologne underneath his collar, or perhaps his aftershave.
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