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They crossed the Park to the westward, and then turned back and walked round the circle about the Royal Botanical Gardens and then southwardly toward Waterloo. ‘Beg your pardon, ma’am, but she’s enough to try the patience of a saint. I’ve always wanted to look older. Mike seemed visibly happier at her remark. And I passed myself off as Meysey Hill, and since—then—I haven’t had a minute’s peace. At the period of this history, the main streets of the metropolis were but imperfectly lighted, while the less-frequented avenues were left in total obscurity; but, even at the present time, the maze of courts and alleys into which Wild now plunged, would have perplexed any one, not familiar with their intricacies, to thread them on a dark night. ‘From the convent, where else?’ ‘It does not strike me that you can possibly have been in a convent.
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