“Good-bye,” he said earnestly. ’ ‘Pah! You can never be Valade. "Harkye, Sir," rejoined Darrell; "one word before I move. The girl who had just left the room was as great a mystery to him now as on the afternoon when he had met her in Piccadilly and taken her to tea. On the contrary. Or had she, like himself, been held up until the fellow returned to town? He waited, his ready humour anticipating her likely reaction. Capes—the ‘Capes crave,’ they would call it in America. “It does not appear to me,” he said, stiffly, “to be an affair for jests. “John, of course I forgive you if it is what you need from me. How does one get work? She walked along the Strand and across Trafalgar Square, and by the Haymarket to Piccadilly, and so through dignified squares and palatial alleys to Oxford Street; and her mind was divided between a speculative treatment of employment on the one hand, and breezes—zephyr breezes—of the keenest appreciation for London, on the other.
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