” He put his head on one side, pulled down the corners of his mouth, and looked at her over his glasses. No—you shall come with me to Waterloo. I want to get away—to go to London. “I am. The wind blew in fitful gusts, and scattered the yellow leaves from the elms and horse-chestnuts. She gulped for air merely, for it had been difficult to breathe with his hand almost cutting off the supply to her lungs. “It was poison—why not?” she answered.
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