“I have a letter for him from his brother, which I was just leaving. “But—” The long inconsecutive conversation by that time was getting on her nerves. He was chained to the ground, but started up at their approach. Asking her way once or twice, she passed along Fleet Street into the Strand, and crossed Trafalgar Square, into Piccadilly. Perhaps Ramage was the more astonished.
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