Wood's, the carpenter in Wych Street. “I can’t imagine, Miss Pellissier,” Brendon said, leaning towards her, “whatever made you think of coming to stay if only for a week at a Montague Street boarding-house. He seemed to be hesitating between two courses of action. I am dreadfully sad.
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