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. Noiselessly, his booted feet stepping with careful restraint, he started forward, signalling to Roding to follow. “Let us walk round to Covent Garden,” he suggested. She finished the olive and looked up. ‘Aye, miss, like a shadow. Even in the daylight, it had a sombre and suspicious air, and seemed to slink back from the adjoining houses, as if afraid of their society. “And me. I can pull the strings of this stiff-necked puppet as I please.
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