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They sat face to face beneath an experienced-looking rucksack and a brand new portmanteau and a leather handbag, in the afternoon-boat train that goes from Charing Cross to Folkestone for Boulogne. " McClintock preferred to put it thus. ” “The man?” 228 “Yes. She thought she had hidden well from him. He wisely refrained from questioning the manager of the Victoria. Traversing what remained of Wych Street at a rapid pace, and speeding along Drury Lane, the trio soon found themselves in Kendrick Yard.
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