I had left Paris. Something in her lack of embarrassment irritated him. “I don’t know, John. The darkness prevented the carpenter from discerning the features or figure of the stranger; and the ceaseless din precluded the possibility of holding any communication by words with him. ” John introduced her to couple after couple, a dizzying array of new people that she could not catalogue in her memory quickly enough. Entering London, he bent his way towards the west-end; and having some knowledge of a secondhand tailor's shop in Rupert Street, proceeded thither, and looked out a handsome suit of mourning, with a sword, cloak, and hat, and demanded the price.
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