The concourse extended along Giltspur Street as far as Smithfield. He disappeared into its thick doors like a magician’s rabbit. She slipped it calmly into her pocket. The Pursuit 425 XXV. Most of the vessels lying in the river were driven from their moorings, dashed tumultuously against each other, or blown ashore. "Who isn't it like?" he asked, endeavouring to gain possession of the drawing, which, af the sound of his footstep, she crushed between her fingers. ” “We will have some tea in the drawing-room as soon as ever we can—and I will take my things off. " "And by whom were they both destroyed?" demanded his sister, raising herself by a painful effort, and regarding him with a searching glance. She was dressed for the street very much as her own maid was accustomed to dress, and there was a thick veil attached to her hat.
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