But when he looked again, there she was! "I don't understand," he said, finally. ” Mr. " Her attitude now entirely sisterly, he ceased to be afraid of her; there was never anything in her eyes (so far as he could see) but friendly interest in all he said or did. Traversing Angel Court, and Green Arbour Court,—celebrated as one of Goldsmith's retreats,—he speedily reached Seacoal Lane, and pursuing the same course, which he and Thames had formerly taken, arrived at the yard at the back of Jonathan's habitation. ’ Her features broke apart in a laugh. “I can’t. I went to the theatre that night. ‘Come, cry a truce.
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