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“No, I’d like to. At this time of day the priest would be at his apartments in Brewer Street, a short walk away from Golden Square which the building overlooked. White assented. It was now getting dusk, and he could only imperfectly distinguish the features and figure of the stranger. ” “Of course you don’t,” said Miss Miniver, gesticulating triumphantly with her thin hand and thinner wrist, and patting Ann Veronica’s knee. "Where's Thames?" he hastily inquired. Her lover, Darrell, has embarked upon the Thames, where, if he's not capsized by the squall, (for it's blowing like the devil,) he stands a good chance of getting his throat cut by his pursuers—ha! ha! I tracked 'em to the banks of the river, and should have followed to see it out, if the watermen hadn't refused to take me.
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