’ Gerald grinned. It will be his interest to do so. He was almost paralyzed with nervousness and desire. ToC That night Jack walked to Paddington, and took up his quarters at a small tavern, called the Wheat-sheaf, near the green. 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. ’ ‘Sir!’ came from Trodger, and the booted feet clattered off and out of the front door.
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