‘Good God!’ uttered Roding. Old Newgate. “If you were to ask me,” he would say, “I should say Blinders is straight. She would always be going to and fro up the Avenue, getting glimpses of Ramage, seeing him in trains. Yet she never once thought of changing it. “May I be allowed to say,” he declared, “that I came here with the same intention.
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