“It can’t make any difference to you, and there are not half a dozen people in Paris who could tell us apart. ’ Gerald cast a swift look up the corridor, but there was no one there, not even a shadow. One point was that she was to wear fancy dress in the likeness of a Corsair’s bride, and the other was that she was to spend whatever vestiges of the night remained after the dance was over in London with the Widgett girls and a select party in “quite a decent little hotel” near Fitzroy Square. "Poor creature!" ejaculated Wood. She rehearsed the story of her forlorn long lost mother in her head, what she would say to the theorymongers. . "Crime upon crime. "The gentleman is a stranger to me, Poll," replied the woollen-draper, with increased embarrassment. " "A key!" exclaimed Wood eagerly.
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