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E. ‘One of your countrymen, perhaps?’ The girl clammed up, the moon of her white face staring up at him in the darkness. She drifted, via Theobald’s Road, obliquely toward the region about Titchfield Street. "Curiosity, I suppose," returned Jack, carelessly. ‘Leave it, imbecile. “Please call me Carol. ’ ‘Merci,’ she sighed and, surrendering at last to his oft-proffered aid, allowed her head to droop onto his chest. Amid this varied throng,—varied in appearance, but alike in character,—one object alone, we have said, rivetted Mrs. Mr. As Jack conjectured, no one was there, and, though a lamp was burning on a stand, they decided upon proceeding without it. In a moment the brisk evening breeze caught the lank canvas and bellied it taut. Deny me, if you please.
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