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The winter had turned sea and sky to a wet gray. 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. And it’s no use thinking he’d stop her. She saw her life before her robbed of all generous illusions, the wrappered life unwrappered forever, vistas of dull responses, crises of makebelieve, years of exacting mutual disregard in a misty garden of fine sentiments. She wanted his attention, but so did everyone else. “You are the Sir John Ferringhall who has bought the Lyndmore estate, are you not?” she remarked. "I don't see why I should be obliged to pay for doing my duty. —Though if my name should become as famous as theirs, it wouldn't much matter. They will be safe. You shall tell me if I am wrong.
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