Following this direction, he opened a gate, and struck into one of the most beautiful green lanes imaginable; which, after various windings, conducted him into a more frequented road, and eventually brought him to the place he sought. The pearls were really yours?" "They were left to me by my mother. She saw Lucy darkening her doorstep and stood from the recliner. Now you will learn the result. ’ He moved to his friend and grasped his hand in a gesture as deliberately dramatic as the storytelling of mademoiselle. But, when the sound of the carriage-wheels died away, and he felt that she was actually gone, his resolution failed him, and he rang the bell violently. " "Wood!" exclaimed Trenchard,—"of Wych Street?" "The same. But to plunge blindly into the unknown!" "I had to! I had to!" She had told him only the first part of her story.
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