She was alarmed at how little her husband Gianfrancesco packed for the trip, leaving behind his best scarlet and black lucco, which he wore for every business and political meeting. The floor was planked with oak, and covered with iron staples, hooks, and ringbolts, with heavy chains attached to them. He must have been following her from room to room, silent in his stockinged feet. After passing Tottenham Court Road, very few houses were to be seen on the right hand, opposite Wardour Street it was open country. Not far from the entrance, on the left, was a sort of screen, or partition-wall, reaching from the floor to the ceiling, formed of thick oaken planks riveted together by iron bolts, and studded with broad-headed nails. Her hair touched water, becoming like the seaweed in its velvet slickness. He hadn't patrolled old Pell Street as a plain clothes man without getting a glimmer of the ancient truth that East is East and West is West.
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