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“It might be a policeman borrowing the driveway and looking out for speeders. He has been bottling it up all the way from West Kensington. On a bench at the foot of the trees, with a pipe in his mouth, and a tankard by his side, sat the worthy carpenter, looking the picture of good-heartedness and benevolence. There wasn’t, I know, between myself and my father. “Dear me!” he said. 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. A glance down the passage—to see that Roding was not lurking?—and her face came back to Gerald, triumph in her eyes. Jack had well-nigh fallen too.
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