She walked for a mile or more recklessly, close veiled, with swift level footsteps, though her brain was in a whirl and a horrible faintness all the time hovered about her. ‘I’ve finished me report, sir,’ Trodger said aggrievedly. ’ ‘Begging your pardon, miss, but I think as how you ought to go back to London,’ Jack ventured.
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