’ Chapter Three Captain Hilary Roding listened with only half an ear to the long-winded report being given by Sergeant Trodger, his idle gaze wandering over the congested traffic of Piccadilly and the many pedestrians weaving a hazardous path through it. One little minute with soap and water, voilà tout. “I’ll get a towel. “Then we go on to this place, the Oeschinensee. " "Arm yourself with that ruffian's weapons," replied Jack, "and let us search for her. Her fingers passed over a cunningly wrought surface of wood, with just the correct amount of protrusion, the precise colours of dyed leather, and cleverly gilded surfaces and neatly painted lettering. . Were the parents agreeable? Were they of age? Had the license been procured? But here, in a far country, only the velvet manacles of wedlock were necessary. ‘Don’t involve me in your lover’s tiff. Wood then took to his heels, and never once looked behind him till he reached his own dwelling in Wych Street.
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