It was as if Grace-church Street, with all its shops, its magazines, and ceaseless throng of passengers, were stretched from the Middlesex to the Surrey shore. Something insisted that those two were mysteriously linked—that the woman knew the man was there. McClintock liked it. It may be well, therefore, before proceeding farther, to describe it more minutely. T’weren’t fitting, we knew that.
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