In a voice husky with suppressed despair, she answered. Old London Bridge. “I think,” she said, “that I rather like what you have said. ” The cab rumbled off. ” He saw her into the train at Waterloo, and stood, a tall, grave figure, with hat upraised, as the carriage moved forward slowly and hid him.
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