"Do you submit?" interrogated Wild. She had all the fascination of being absolutely perplexing in this respect. The red glare fell upon the slimy brick-work, and tinged the inky waters below. "But it won't do. Your lamented mother, whose loss I shall ever deplore, perceived my passion and encouraged it. "Every inch of it," replied the woollen-draper. The detective backed out slowly and closed the door without sound. He blushed furiously; it was not what he had expected to hear.
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