He smiled inwardly. The mere fact that he was there in the train alongside her, helping her, sitting opposite to her in the dining-car, presently sleeping on a seat within a yard of her, made her heart sing until she was afraid their fellow passengers would hear it. The concourse extended along Giltspur Street as far as Smithfield. Sheppard. ” “But I AM anxious,” said Mr. “May I sit beside you?” “It’s a very difficult one,” said her aunt. Asking her way once or twice, she passed along Fleet Street into the Strand, and crossed Trafalgar Square, into Piccadilly. ’ ‘But where? Where has he gone? Always he goes off, and he says no word to anyone. "My son! my dear, dear son!" returned Mrs.
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