She was breathing hard, dragging for air, half in fright and half because the sudden effort had used up what little air she had managed to draw so briefly. It was as if Grace-church Street, with all its shops, its magazines, and ceaseless throng of passengers, were stretched from the Middlesex to the Surrey shore. He was engaged in detesting Manning and himself in almost equal measure. His course had been observed by the watchman, who directed Wild which way to take.
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