"Is Thames returned from London?" "Not yet," replied the other; "but I expect him every minute. I’m a Socialist, Miss Stanley. Then he had gone away. The months that followed September spiraled downward. “How could he call except in your absence, as you are never at home in the afternoon. The echoes of his hard, unpleasant laugh reached Anna on her way upstairs. ‘You don’t believe her?’ ‘My dear Major Alderley, I do not know her,’ Mrs Sindlesham pointed out. This was number 13, Montague Street, familiarly spoken of in the neighbourhood as “White’s. He jumped back, cursing.
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