‘But what is it that amuses you, Jacques?’ Kimble’s grin spread wider. “Steady on!” he cried. "All life is a muddle, and we are all muddlers, more or less. “Sufficient unto me is the change thereof,” he said, with all the effect of an epigram. Thieves and pickpockets are his constant companions. “I have the right of the man who loves you,” he declared. And at last Ann Veronica and Miss Miniver came down the dark staircase and out into the foggy spaces of the London squares, and crossed Russell Square, Woburn Square, Gordon Square, making an oblique route to Ann Veronica’s lodging.
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