‘For God’s sake, let go my hand,’ he begged. While he was stirring his tea, she ran and fetched the comb. In this way he crossed one or two public gardens and a bowling-green,—the neighbourhood of Clerkenwell then abounded in such places of amusement,—passed the noted Ducking Pond, where Black Mary had been frequently immersed; and, striking off to the left across the fields, arrived in a few minutes at his destination. They were really very fine and abundant, with a blaze of perennial sunflowers behind them. "What motive have you for concealment?" he demanded. “Couldn’t we three go out and have some coffee somewhere? The thought of that drawing-room paralyses me. "To make your mind perfectly easy on the score of Mrs. A. “We parted— that night the best of friends.
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