Finally, at the exit into Regent’s Park, they ran against Miss Klegg. Only an undermaid I was then. “But I must, I will,” he answered fiercely. Glancing idly up at her own window as they had swung round the corner she had seen a strange thing. But if he's in bed, how the devil is he going with me, supposing I decide to hire him? The mudhook comes up to-morrow night. A dozen books lay upon the counterpane.
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