” Brendon reappeared, followed by a tall thin man with a stubbly brown moustache and restless grey eyes. This individual apparently met with some impediment to his further progress; for he had not proceeded many steps when he turned suddenly about, and darted up the passage in which Wood stood. He was instantly overpowered, and stretched upon the ground. “You’ve grown out of them. She was powerless to move from her chair. What in the world was the wench up to now? For it must be she. " "It won't. But it's confounded inconvenient. Asking her way once or twice, she passed along Fleet Street into the Strand, and crossed Trafalgar Square, into Piccadilly. " "There, now! You mustn't get mixed.
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