‘Good God!’ uttered Roding. They had turned into the street, on the opposite side of which were the flats where Anna lived. If he ran less risk of being blown over, he stood a much greater chance of being washed off, or stifled. They drove up into Paris in an open fiacre with a soft cool wind blowing in their faces, hand in hand beneath the rug. He had only to recall this fact (which he did in each crisis) to erect a barrier she could not go around or over.
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