Or had she, like himself, been held up until the fellow returned to town? He waited, his ready humour anticipating her likely reaction. ’ ‘Yes, but they did do so. Roused by the bell tolling for evening service, Jack left the house. Never bought a shirt in my life, Mr. Part 3 She dismissed the first hotels she passed, she scarcely knew why, mainly perhaps from the mere dread of entering them, and crossed Waterloo Bridge at a leisurely pace.
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