"Mr. While I am talking about your friends, I feel—I think you ought to know how I look at it. It was as if Grace-church Street, with all its shops, its magazines, and ceaseless throng of passengers, were stretched from the Middlesex to the Surrey shore. I forget. It was perfectly logical. ’ I wanted, as I have never wanted before, to take you up, to make you mine, to carry you off and set you apart from all the strain and turmoil of life. ‘Would that your mistress were as trusting.
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