He hadn't patrolled old Pell Street as a plain clothes man without getting a glimmer of the ancient truth that East is East and West is West. He took her hand and looked into her eyes and spoke, divided against himself, in a voice that was forced and insincere. “Why?” he asked, suavely. His high brow was what caused all the ladies in town to covet him, it radiated intelligence but also something more primal. Ought she to walk into some of these places and tell them what she could do? She hesitated at the window of a shipping-office in Cockspur Street and at the Army and Navy Stores, but decided that perhaps there would be some special and customary hour, and that it would be better for her to find this out before she made her attempt. ’ Roding’s voice changed.
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