She produced a handkerchief, and with one sweep of this and a simultaneous gulp had abolished her fit of weeping. " The stranger was for a moment lost in reflection. I walked London till the soles of my shoes were worn through, and my toes were blistered. One chance in a thousand, and that would be the girl. He waved an arm and spoke with a peculiar resonance. She turned off the light and approached the window.
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