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I hope she falls off the face of the planet. I want him immediately, so you can send Frith with my phaeton if you like. “But that’s quite different,” replied Anna. M. I'm one of those unfortunate duffers who have too much imagination—the kind who build their own chimeras and then run away from them. Ought she to walk into some of these places and tell them what she could do? She hesitated at the window of a shipping-office in Cockspur Street and at the Army and Navy Stores, but decided that perhaps there would be some special and customary hour, and that it would be better for her to find this out before she made her attempt. Aside from some loose coin and a trunk key, there was nothing in the pockets: no mail, no letter of credit, not even a tailor's label.
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