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” The girl shook her head. To her mind, recalling the picture of him the night before, there had been something tragic in the grim silent manner of his tippling. Hartford had a very respectable sound. They travelled past the few idle sightseers who had braved the uninviting evening to see what the Suffragettes might be doing; they pulled up unchallenged within thirty yards of those coveted portals. 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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