You have grown into my life. The costume of this personage was somewhat singular, and might have passed for a masquerading habit, had not the imperturbable gravity of his demeanour forbidden any such supposition. If he ran less risk of being blown over, he stood a much greater chance of being washed off, or stifled. ‘Not yet, madame. Anyhow, there was some pleasurable satisfaction in knowing where the quarry would be for the next three weeks. After a while, he raised his eyes; and, if their glance could have been witnessed at the moment, it could not have been easily forgotten. An enormous poster almost covered one side of the wall—the poster.
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