The three clerks fought for the only window, and saw her whisked into a hansom. “And we will sail that splendor wide, From day to day together, From isle to isle of happiness Through year’s of God’s own weather. “Is that plain?” she asked. She had arranged for a supper of tea, a boiled egg, and some tinned peaches. ’ ‘Secret passage, is it?’ The sergeant seemed to brighten at this. And of course! She had a brilliant idea. “I always get off here and lean over that rail for a bit. “At a boarding-house?” he gasped.
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