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" Starting at a rapid pace in the direction of the Old Bailey, and crossing Fleet Bridge, "for oyster tubs renowned," the trio skirted the right bank of the muddy stream until they reached Fleet Lane, up which they hurried. To her great surprise and mortification he was not alone; but brought with him a couple of friends, whom he begged to introduce as Mr. The colour slowly left her cheeks, the lines of her mouth hardened. ‘Gerald had to change both shirt and breeches. He saw that his words were falling upon dull ears. She saw it, and checked without thinking.
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