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The slight smile that played upon Winifred's lips seemed to say that she was not quite so sure. He was six blocks away from his home, a ten story building apparently made solely of glass. After this occurence, not a word was exchanged between them until they came in sight of the sloop, which was lying at anchor off Wapping. ” She gasped. I hope—I am sure that he did not see me. It’s all right. You only live a block away!” 236 “I’ll do my best. She could think of nothing more to say. " "As many as you please," replied Wood, walking towards the chimney-piece, and taking down a constable's, staff, which hung upon a nail. "Halloa, widow!" shouted a rough voice from below, "where the devil are you?" Mrs. ‘Who me, sir? Lor’ no, sir. She could hardly remember his face except for his brown hair, thick lips, and narrow dark eyes. She came into the room.
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