Her sister’s words were true. Glancing at each other, they rose from their seats and ventured to address the captain. ” “I am staying,” she answered coolly, “at a small boarding-house near Russell Square. Where can we sit down and talk?” He led her across the room towards a window recess, in which a tall, fair young man was seated with an evening paper in his hand. “I am exceedingly sorry,” he said.
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