“That cannot happen!” She replied, feeling her world start to disintegrate underneath her feet. "If I thought he lived——" observed Wood. It was in the quiet streets and squares toward Oxford Street that it first came into her head disagreeably that she herself was being followed. A man might be without relatives, but certainly he would not be without friends, that is to say, without letters. "Stow it, Nab!" exclaimed Quilt, angrily; "the kinchen's awake.
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