It filled his thoughts for the rest of the day, and became an obsession. "His disguise was capital; but I detected it in a moment. Asking her way once or twice, she passed along Fleet Street into the Strand, and crossed Trafalgar Square, into Piccadilly. He stood back and held her shoulders. ” “John, do you remember me at all?” “Lucy?!” He cried in disbelief. Stay! I'll go myself. Someone had thoughtfully wrapped a bit of tissue paper round the electric bulb.
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