For a long time she surveyed a row of towering holly-hocks, as though they offered an explanation. “No!” Her thoughts had turned in a new direction. She passed people in the streets and regarded them with a quickening apprehension, once or twice came girls dressed in slatternly finery, going toward Regent Street from out these places. Groping their way through one or two dark and mouldy-smelling vaults, the party ascended a flight of steps, which brought them to the hall.
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