That could signify nothing except that the doctor had a friend down there somewhere, on an island in one of those archipelagoes. . . She was the first to recover herself. “Annabel, I begin to see why you are here. Strongly impregnated with the mingled odours of tobacco, ale, brandy, and other liquors, the atmosphere was almost stifling. The concourse extended along Giltspur Street as far as Smithfield. In her little sitting-room she turned on the electric light and looked around half fearfully.
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