The policemen were closing in from the sides to intervene. They were on their way back home, or so she had thought. " "Fine! I'll be wanting a guide. “But, of course, she may have come from one of the other flats. Their chit-chat stopped when they reached the bench. The houses were older, the shops gloomier, and the thoroughfare narrower, it is true; but the bustle, the crowd, the street-like air was the same. He had not taken many steps when he perceived Quilt Arnold in the upper gallery, with a lamp in his hand.
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